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smoke then i go clock in, your b-tch thinks that we’re talking
she all over my d-ck as soon as i walk in
just head to the kitchen stoned making a living
it just makes the job so , much more enjoyable
bro you know im both tatted and employable
im in my own zone please can you not disturb me
eye to eye with the devil nothing deterred me
back when i was broke as f-ck asking who got me
i would have sold my soul to illuminati
for a s-xy p-rn star and a blue bugatti
i watched the odds gradually acc-mulate
i don’t read your comments i just -ssume it hate
werent these supposed to be the days of our life this
blunts our staircase to heaven and we climbing it right
me demons and me i think its time and we fight
was smoking some loud when police over heard me
whats the limit, hit the gas im over thirty
probation officer, he stay lighting my line
i go to check my phone then im swiping decline
just an up and coming rapper fighting to shine
if we all lost ask yourself why do we stumble
notifications off i try to be humble
i moved on from the past and the scars i carried
go mark the graves for all these bars that ive buried
let me just ask you for a verified amount
numbers you probably to terrified to count
just go check my name like a verified account
got my heart on my sleeve yeah thats where i wear mine
if you’re looking for clout i don’t f-cking share mine
yo f-ck an entourage ima show up alone
but bro i got a mob that can show up capone

all these voices in my head get a production cred
he said he was up next but he just sucked instead
she said she was coming home but we f-ckedinstead
you ever shoot your shot just know i’ll duck the lead
bro im an architect , i just construct my bread
smoke to get lifted all the bars that i scripted
put me in the rhelm with the rest of the gifted
home town when someone gets arrested its griffin
say burning bills im just invested in living
yo this journey is my heart beat i ain’t done till it stops
i’m the type to steal a bentley just to run from the cops
my album makes the temperature spike the summer itdrops
when im in the booth closing the door and setting the locks
kind of similar to the sound of a gun when it c-cks
rap music saved my life thats a divine intervention
but im stoned k!ller anytime any session
i apply myself just to find a profession
in ten years if i ain’t number one in the game
you bet your -ss im in the line of succession



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