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Yeah, haha
Mmm, yeah
Yeah-yeah, watch, we gon’ start-
Yeah, why there’s always a time limit for sh#t that I love?
For sh#t that I’m craving like steady fiending for drugs, uh
Callin’ and waiting to see if I’m still enough
To fit inside your agenda of trauma, excuses, and fuss, uh
She sick of the jabs, little punches, reality, hard knocks
Been forcin’ my good habits, I’m punchin’ alarm clocks
My motivation that waka, marijuana, no Flock
The purest, the most potent reality, hard block
Been prejudiced to my loved ones before, no I ain’t proud of it
Graving my promises into stone, my mama proud of me
Self reflection my nemesis, woah, it’s gеttin’ loud in here
I’m cloudin’ up my brain with the smokе, comin’ right out the ears
Five years honor roll, my GPA immaculate, no average sh#t
f#ck a platinum plaque, what’s real will prosper, wanna last
And plain longevity’s the word I meant to say, my bad m#th*rf#ck*r
I’m blockin’ out the chat, m#th*rf#ck*rs
Always questionin’ your greatness, ask Picasso the same
When he was grinding with his palette, really buildin’ a name
Paintin’ my story on this canvas of life, weavin’ my basket
The only fame you get with a price is in yo casket
The only fame you get with a price is in yo casket
Yeah, and I only spit that Fendi fact sh#t
Yeah, Ian, we got another one
TheFactory, Chaos, b#tch, grrah!
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