Snoop told me to love the game
And that rattled my brain quick
A lot people deal with the same sh#t
And respect to all of em
I bet we’ll all have some projects we love
But f#ck taking a year to make one album
What the f#ck?
You must be down on your luck
To need twelve months
And you don’t even produce
What are you doing
Awful lose footing
To be pulling that b#llsh#t
I tried to make some music you’d f#ck with
But I guess it’s best to just be me
I’m evidently unleashed
But the tree was just planted
I’m saying f#ck those receipts
But that don’t pluck them from me
I still give a f#ck damn it
Damn it feel good
To be far away from it though
I knew that I could
I just needed to actually go
I don’t wanna swap back
I ain’t even
Aiming for the top rack
I’m just tryna remain sane
On this foggy trip
And stack art
I took a shop class
To stack bands
So I can play in my band
And have money to actually stand there
I haven’t cut a strand of hair
Since my court date
And if you wanna fight for sport
I’ll break your whole face baby
But I can’t do it out of hate again
I made it to stay like a man
Not to be ungracious and scram
I’m great I am
I’ll shake the pam
And pray the pan
But I won’t slip
Like that day again
No dirty sh#t anymore
I’m worthy of much more
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