happy bday mac

Thinking that we close but you never even knew me
Blowing out the smoke till I'm living in a movie
Gotta keep my toes down, standing on my two feet
You could never do me, God don't let me OD
They can never know me, what you trying to prove b?
Sad that you a hoe when I thought that you could move me
You don't even know me, and you can never do me
Sad that you a hoe when I thought that you could move me

Thought that you could move me, what you thought?
Why you acting like a thot to me?
Talk to me.
Oh you don't want to?
Okay I'll be on my way then
Stay up till the AM wasting time with these thots
Drink a lot, throwing bottles off the top
Cause there's snakes in the garden whether you like it or not
You can't reap what you don't sow and they take over your lawn
I swear it's chess that they be playing and I won't be a pawn
Hey I was born as a prince, my right hand is a don
My right hand need a pen, my left hand need a stick
So I can right my right my wrongs and walk em to this drum that I hit
We'll be good by the weekend, I ain't tripping bout shit
I'm bout to empty a clip on a lunar eclipse
Cause y'all ain't gonna steal my shine
So put your hands up and get running
Y'all ain't gonna steal my shine
We'll be good by the weekend, I ain't tripping bout shit

Thinking that we close but you never even knew me
Blowing out the smoke till I'm living in a movie
Gotta keep my toes down, standing on my two feet
You could never do me, God don't let me OD
They can never know me, what you trying to prove b?
Sad that you a hoe when I thought that you could move me
You don't even know me, and you can never do me
Sad that you a hoe when I thought that you could move me

If by chance this is my grand finale
Bury me in Maricopa County
Staring at the smoke that's all around me
Choking up the valley
I've been barely coping but, like Yoda
Very dope I'm sounding
Scared when I know I might have found it, yeah
It wasn't even fair you don't know that I'm about it
I cared when I was around you

But I shouldn't have
Only really want you cause you something that I couldn't have
I wish you would've told me
Bitch I would've laughed
Ah ha ha, ah ha ha, ah ha ha

That's not what I wanna promote is loneliness
You know, I don't like, you know like
Hey man, that's tight
Everyone that likes me go sit in a room for two years



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Writer(s): Noah Treimer
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