Outro

See you gotta imagine like
You the only one livin in the world right now
Just you, no competition
Cause if you only see yourself, who the fuck you gon lose to

If you only see you who the fuck you gon lose to
Act blind don't see let em blues clues
Like a candy she pickin my brain
& I don't react none I say baby I'm used to
Plenty of fish tell me why would I choose you
I grew up I see life from a bird view
Heard you ain't pay respects to your mom
But you postin your bitch you forgot who done birthed you
What you did was shit but I know that I hurt you
I was imitating as a virtue
I got chip left shoulder angel right shoulder
I do right I do wrong like a drift controller
Oh my god what the fuck happened to my Virgil
Like a cigi on em make it hurt ya
Rocket got 21 rounds in the internal
Know it's always a leak in the circle

I'm a old paint brush I go hard in the paint
& I'm hard to remove from your past I'm a stain
Like a cell in the main rent free in ya brain
808's hitting hard can you hear thru the bass
6 bowls to the face my lungs need a break
Quick 3 minute break put me back in the game
Like a sick wit the meds keep the weed by my bed
Fuck around in the morning & smoke the whole damn thing

On the road to the riches letter E on the tank
Don't trip we just gon fill it up wit the change
We gon look back & laugh when we got on them chains
Tay K, seen the lights & I did the chase
Burn em off end up in another state
In the court room fadeaway
I had a feeling you'd get up & dip
So I did you the favor & got out the way
I left Texas & ended up in Arizona
It's a drought & my name isn't Noah
I sit back & think if the guys doing good
Remember the campfires & sippin Corona
8th grade good dope while I'm bumping to Phora
Couldn't see thru the fake glaucoma
I was troubled in school so I kept to myself
Doctors ordering meds & they never did help
I don't speak, really watching like elf on the shelf
When I do I make sure that it come from the chest
If I lose call me Legend cause nobody left
If I want it I work I don't need to do theft
Everyone from my city got least one arrest
If you from where I'm from then you know it's a step
Baby mommas & felonies, failin the test
From the south to the east to the north to the west

Will I get high today or will I hide today
No workin round the cops it's better to stay out the way
I got a homie facing a 10 piece tryna catch him a lil play
Brown boy in a Burban wit the two 12 inch subs & the tv displays
Texas hospitality ima give you mattress if you stay at my place
& I'm fynna throw a 8 ball at the fiend down my street
To clean up my space
14 years old I was tryna shake some
So I had to start moving some weight
Like I had an epiphany when I got caught
Mesquite had to change up my ways



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