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Yeah
(Everybody know that my city friendly)
You said you coming
Did you lie, or is you on the way 
Don’t wanna force shit 
Choking poison, imma die with my lungs open
Baby you don’t gotta cry it’s not that important 
You act like I could feel away
like me and all yo girls we not fucking friendly 
You said you’d rather be alone
Baby don’t tempt me 
I been living on my own keep my heart empty 
But my brain full up 
Think I lost my mind
Imma tear my shit up,
Keep it stuck
And I think my ego died 
Tryna teach me a lessons
And I be capping in these lines like a fucking impression, I get it worse in the second
Doubt it 
And maybe probably I’m fine
But I’m really extra
Got no plug on the line
I shouldn’t fucking get one 
I barely get up 

That’s a line
That’s a set up 
—-
I can see the other side
Suicides
I just took the doors of my ride 
Tryna see the sky
Twisted, got it back front
Tryna make it right 
I can see on both sides
Imma lose my mind 

they looking at me saying “how do you do it”
I got too many counting on me for the bag to be losing 
And I was born to go stupid
I got it twisted to a science 
And my tech is influenced
I took a couple trips to Paris think my ass getting fluent 

Pass her the bag and she blew it 
She got her friends, imma let ‘em in
That’s how I get to it
They pass the poison to me
Imma take a hit just to do it
I might cuff her but it depends
See how it goes in the end 
that’s how it go right

losemymind (prod. austyn with a y * anem0s)

being yourself

SCRAPYARD I

U DON’T KNOW ME LIKE THAT

SCRAPYARD II

UNDER MY SKIN

i want you cause you're easieeeerrrr than nothing baby

EASIER

—yeah (yeah)
uh, woo, woo, woo
whatnot, uh, yeah!

i just did a show and whatnot
i had to grow and whatnot, uh
stuck to the boat, cut out the foes
just how it goes and whatnot
okay, whatnot, whatnot
you the b story, you're the mo'fuckin' subplot
whatnot, whatnot
think that i ain't got it in my hands, bitch, just watch

lemonade on my lawn chair
all these Ws, you think it's not fair (woo)
schizophrenia with your pennies up
see 'em blue faces in your pocket, but they not there, uh
i think that your shit is overcharged, and
why you spendin' twenty racks, and then they say they not gon' notice? (ooh)
what would you do if you saw me? now i feel like john quiñones (quiñones!)
we just caught your ass in 4k and the film was on focus, like, uh
okay, huh
flyin' 'round the globe, i'vе seen every side of thе land
tellin' me to go, but they never tried to be fans
hittin' up your girl and she set aside any plans
i've been startin' in the field, but they step aside in the stands
you step aside with the rest, all wanna complain
just get along with the rest, i get along with the best
always talkin' on my name, like, every time, they obsessed, yeah

ooh, hoo, hoo!
i just did a show and whatnot
yeah, ooh, hoo, hoo!
that's how it goes and whatnot
yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh!
i had to grow up and whatnot
yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh
running the globe and whatnot
whatnot, whatnot
i'm the main story, you're the mo'fuckin' subplot
whatnot, whatnot
think that i ain't got it in my hands, bitch, just watch
whatnot, whatnot
fumblin' a bag, young man, you had one job
whatnot, whatnot, whatnot, aah!

who you know reused more lines than me?
saw your girl and she always got her eyes on me
your favorite rapper probably so basic, he’ll make a fuckin’ line about stevie wonder and how his body can’t see
walk up in the crowd, they like “hi, could it be?”
i’m like “yes, excuse me may”
i took your post it confused me today
i drop an album ‘bout snow in the winter and that shit so hot they confused it for may
sometimes i feel like i’m chosen, the way that i’m [?] these losers like who in the way?
i know my numbers they goin’, i feel like a [?] i’m still very new in a way
i took this shit, went up, up, and away
you could try and you’ll probably still throw it away
(ahem, ahem, what!)
(ahem, a-ahem) do what i say
i got (ahem) lotta’ shit (ahem)
got an inhaler i used it today
and i could use a bouquet on my gravestone
i call it doja cat do what i say so
checkin the records i’m callin’ your number like “beep beep beep beep”
i ain’t usin’ no payphone
walk around (ahem)
i gotta lay low, take it now
i’m choosin’ the same tone
fallin’ down, stuck on the same flow
[?], using the same flow
[?], i’m using my angles
i fly around, got the wings of an angel
flappin’ now
breakin’ the news, i just sat you down
yeah
[chorus]
i just did a show and whatnot
that’s how it goes and whatnot
stuck to the boat, cut out the foes
just how it goes and whatnot (ooh)
whatnot, whatnot
you the b story you the motherfuckin’ subplot
whatnot, think that i got it in my hands, bitch just watchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

whatnot - quadeca (CDQ) [Full Unreleased Song]

SCRAPYARD III

GUESS WHO?

The Way You See Me*

Vanisher Teaser*

Presently - Yeat "Now" Type Beat V. 2

Creator, artist, author, poet, amateur photographer, amateur producer.
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