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c s#arp - new families lyrics

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family don’t support me it’s okay padre look down with pride

prejudiciously striking down, anyone who makes me cry

push you to the edge and then i kick, this is sparta, die

this is only natural, this is how you get to lie

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lay down, in a field, full of my crowns, making my sounds, loud

full of trichomes, tryna find my home, in a southern, town

phone died, and i’m crashed out, on a new friend’s couch

too fried, to wake up, and realize, that i’m now on the outs

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and i’m top of everybody list of unknown unknowns

bout to blow your minds though, i’m leveled up

my flow, has gone from amateur to pro in no seconds, i’m told
am i too old to start a new venture, new goals?

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f+ck no, i’m an architect a visionary pillar

comin in to help the mission where i can, point me leaders

i’m a general, give me chance to finish up the plot

point to shoot? no, i do it manual align my shot

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but that’s photography not much to do with me

i’m not so good at art seen visually i’m more so lyrically

a beast that you have never ever seen and won’t do so again

i’m probably only software dev this hard to ever hold a pen

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pen to paper pushin pressure pills i take they dull my pleasure
so

you best do it better if you want me settled

settle up the debts i have to pay but chase can wait

i’d rather throw a couple bucks to someone on the street

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grew some extra feet just to walk at faster speeds

quicker, further, bigger gap away from you it seems

breathing fire as i backpedal blazin trees

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i’m a real f+ckin problem to the corruption that be

they try to hide behind their lies and take money from thee

they try to steal from you by saying they can do like me
the only problem with their promises is i am me times three

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i’m a monster, i’m a demon, i eat evil up to sleep

that means when i clean my mouth i’m fl!cking b+tches off my t++th

i fl!ck off the cops i do it twice to let em know my views

the second they stop k!llin, robbin, maybe we will too

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i’m with you ‘less you’re not with me then f+ck your attitude

i got dudes on call while i can see you only f+ck with losers

i got money on a credit line but not much in my pocket

tryna fix that now bit at a time but more concerned with knowledge

got some training when i was in college, some might call it honors

cuz i honored everybody by just showin up and ballin

classes got so difficult that i did end up falling

but i got up and i brushed my elbows off, now i’m on it

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now i’m master of the phonics got all of you hooked up on em

if you haven’t caught on it you should run faster than sonic

i’m a god i’m f+cking baller i’m a top of the dogs shot caller

and i’ll put you in a collar that’ll shock you when i’m bothered, b+tch

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