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arms up, hold up
talkin bout the lows enough
it’s only stuff, flexin ice
let’s not speak of the overdone
half these b-tches like me dead bum
i been the mold of the lesser chum
mold on the ceiling no income
we don’t get funds
they been dead for fun

but i’m feelin like i need it yuh

rest off
my cause
been lost
recharge
been soft
f-ck cost
r-t-rd
my fault
too far?
whack car
whack broad
f-ck off
your loss
my toss
my cause

i’m just touchy on the subject
i can’t heal myself yet
makes me slightly upset
banging out my f-ckin chest
ain’t quick enough to cop a vest
prayin for the worst, but still hopin for the best
you more than less
but same as the rest
this i don’t forget
triple 6 across ya neck
don’t ever run up on my set
only thoughts can keep me stressed
you got no sp-ce in my flesh

i’m just touchy on the subject
i can’t heal myself yet
makes me slightly upset

f-ckas talkin on the way
i’m steady sleepin away the day
i’ma need to find a sp-ce today
i ain’t tryna see a single face
i just need my own f-ckin sp-ce

cost up
boy just shut the f-ck up
head case
you don’t know us

cost up
boy just shut the f-ck up
head case
you don’t know what’s f-cked up

see you rockin the stuff
with the same mothaf-cks
talk is talk in my slums
no one see me in slump
and if i feel bad for a moment
never own it, i never chose it
how the f-ck you think i feel now?
clawed to my face in the field now
different since the minute sammy kicked me out the house
i’m a goddman f-ck up
this was never supposed to be the come up
sleepin when the sun up
i’m just tired of this sh-t i run up
never did it for the money, but i wanna
i’m only human if we gonna
get to small talk then you can…

i love myself more than i say
payday, only time a b-tch do it my way
no name, spread it down her chest like some face paint
f-ck face, rat race runnin for the clout chase

it’s great to hear how much you love me
i got no trust, no love, and no money
but still ain’t sh-t you take from me
bumb -ss b-tch
i might flip and dip
and won’t tell you nothing

you a problemed child
talk ya talk, but can’t walk the miles
f-cka vile, i been steady wild
i need a minute, i don’t need a while

keep it buck, it’s all love, stay muzzled
treating my line like we been steady couple
boy you bes hop the f-ck out of my troubles
i’ll f-ck ya granny and raise you a uncle

- biv lyrics

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