wurl on my sleep

i get so damhigh 
all my feathers off white 
hear my pillows talking
she say she want  some nice 
say it for you blow me 
say it for they walk the plank 
faint 
wake 

then go wash off my pain 
grab another plate i was to forced to eat 
if it’s said bout me make it clean registry 
where you accent from oh you speak portuguese 
all this steel on me like i feel carnagie 
al this dam goat talk i feel like shannon sharpe 
you a lame ass nigga i see that in your arc
how your engine parked but you just got me started 
said she from new york but i ain’t getting sturdy 
plenty fish the sea but who the one for me
always keep it on i feel like ja marine 
skelly in my closet keep me company 
if you ever met em  would you still think im worth it 
  damn i hate big words that shit gon make nervous
gas and entropy my run gon keep me splurging 
this is not the real thing my heart it feel like turf 
yo bitch she so annoying she look like ernie im burt
i feel like gucci  1017 the way i take off my shirt 
i put em in the dirt 
i feel like elvis  when im on the stage they throwing skirts
and stuff like under wear 
im white tee just like bear 
my franchise just like kerr
its getting hot in here 
i might take off my sweater
and if these hoes stop breathing it’s just me doing my work 
you looking so unsure 
but baby this is life 
when i lay down at night picture you by side

pain freestyle  (headphones pitched)

going up in places i ain’t never ever been before 
she the devil
we’ll come here give that demon throat 
you pick a side a side you on the team 
then what you scheming for 
my big bro got magazines and he don’t even post 
he don’t need hoes and get it by himself 
we so one the same talking about myself 
i just looked in the mirror and i thought i lost myself 
you a thug and don’t never cry you prolly need some help 
all my dreams they be scaring me and ready give this up 
              hate when niggas take one stare  and think it’s luck 
i was downbad on my ass  no one gave a fuck 
felt an angel taking care of me i left god in the dust 
the more i think about it 
i think they talking about love 
i just done dropped my heart 
now it’s all broke 
it’s chrome hearts in my cart
she said like deftones
i saw it from start 
could never leaver her alone 
i’m starting to get some peace 
and now it’s all gone 

you best get off my lawn i’m turning the sprinklers up
i’m staying fuller alert i got my ringer up 
im like stinger huh i got you in jam 
she like damn you so on yo shit that’s just the man i am 
it ain’t always used to feel like this i used to feel like trash 
i  had to ball my ego up and throw that innit
i can’t even recognize the past it’s been minute

tired interlude v1 (high)

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