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Bun two and start spewing like i'm Sun Tzu
I think the art is more
Running from this life and i'm far from caught
What I want is a lot and it can't be bought
So keep a long range if you're coming short
Can't be taught, this shit is innate
(i'm) Late to party use the henny to chase
(and I) Waste the whole night I got plenty of days to
Behave in a manner that's considered okay
Yo,
Forgetting to work only beginning to play
I used to say stay, now I tell em go your own way

I'm only cooking for my own plate
As I look back, I ain't far from them broke days

Looking out yonder
Sonder as I see the faces
I've been in different places
But it never changes
Pick up the book as I look at these hidden pages
But it's still in cages, all in the fine print
Yo,
Read between the lines as your mind slips
Working class kid but my mind rich
Life's a bitch

And for me she works overtime
We speak all the time
Never had to force a lie
Yo,
Fitting in the box, it's an awkward size
Sitting looking at the clock, can you recall the time
When i wasted all the youth I had
Bunning zoots, the tunes on max
Impressed by some foolish plans

But you know we didn't do nothing
Don't play cards but I know that you been bluffing
You got a mad imagination you ain't seen nothing

You got a mad imagination you ain't seen nothing