The white osamason. Sounds like cts-v hahaahaha

Copy of me

worthless (mag)

exotic (mags)

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Every day this feel old still
And she touch me feel like metal with her cold feel
And I just hope I wake up in that coffin
And everyday I miss yo call still 
And the better game bitch I put it all down
Where you get yo whip for?
Where you check yo sources?
And she pretty like the sun she look like solstice,
And we fly to baltic it get exhaustive,
But I tell the porche I pass this much, 
And I fuckin pass that dutch
If you slap me in the face,
If ima go and pass it up, 

Spit it out right there-
It effect yo habits there,
Kick it to the can, 
You know you a sedative,
Is that what you want for you yo mans and yo family?
Bitch I just hop out I repent look a lil heavenly
Don’t go looking like the moon, cut this shit so crescently,
Never wanted what you do, I left it there not severely
And im sketching out the way he move so cleverly,
Apparently we movin all on go and yeah we readily
Moving oh so steadily, and yeah I know I never be
And I brought that lil pack, move that shit so heavily,
And she play the game, play the game n medeling ,
And I play it out, love a bitch especially,
And that’s everyday, smoke up on my special leaf,
And that’s terribly but I know that’s evilly,
And you gone play the game longeivety
Told em run my breesh tho, im running shit like tendency 
Offa shit, like weaponery-
And he play for jealousy
Brand new Herman miller seat act like we forever be
And we put this hsit in arms like forever deep
I dont like to hear you talk not no melody
And im first to shit, not no secondly,
And I miss them simple days we was seventeen,
When I would just talk my shit accidentally
Used stay up on this shit for days off amphetamines 
Always on this shit like a call out ,
And I fucking lose my step like I fall out,
And I never like to text yeah its gone now,
And we in that Porsche we hopping out we comedown,
Then I told her cool it calm down,
And I can’t take this shit up in the doghouse-

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excuse the crackle & qual temporary setup

& i know but im stallin in it-
you cant really catch me, im out- but im fallin in it,
i told yo bitch wagwan way she fucking callin innit,
i cant even fall off, way we fuckin scrawl up in it,
said i need my skrilla back, in the mall we ball up in it,
i just do my thing relax, no need, we all tinted-
take it back, by the road that we fuckin drove-
see what im jus drawin on tha wall by the grove-
can you tell my messages? send em back in code,
and lately now, you know its been cold-
and-you kno, me and my bro- bitch we nevr fold-
yeah lately we been all on go, bitch we by tha stove-
yeah i kno, this that new shit, you aint seen before,
and you know that's what they say "eye of the behold"

tell the truth of the story its been told,
i cant even hate on her, cause i kno its old
i could just thank god, thats its ove-
we just spent 5 now, bitch i spent 4-
if you take a half back, bitch i spin full-
questionin my meanin why was i jus born-
yeah i just took a half cab- bitch im half home,
puttin my lil bro on bitch i pass on,
i said whatchu into? 
she said Trey songz-
i said fuck tht shit- gimme aux
we lit Kreayshawn,
yea- fuck that shit in tha car- 
who they hate on?
best believe- me my bro,
we jus stay on-

fuck artifacts [cranes mag]

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lriks 

they like where you been at? been back there,
i never hope to remember,
i just hope to foget it,
swear to be myself it feel like its not allowed,
im tryna focus in, locked in and nodded out,
when we mad you know we start to say alot,
still like i said up in the past, we tied up ina knot,
its not- cats craddle, offa kratom,
tryna lose myself, i cant get a grip tho,
they said it pays tho, drop a payload,
paychecks they cashin, on my head like halo,
and my shadow, follow me like payvlow,
said its been a hassle, but it all felt the same tho,
said i been an asshole, i think you meant a stranger,
different conversation, thats calm before the rain comes,
and you in little league, 1c in the playoffs,

still this life it feels tainted,
they like where you been at,
i said i been back there-
hope 2 remember-

its been so filled with nonesense,
i been so locked in, hopin that, maybe we could come right back,
like where we began, its been filled with nonsense,
i been so hostage, held by my own concious-
dont think i stood a chance,
and you know what they say you had one chance,

thats what the spark brought in,
&not religious now, heart crossed death,
like we in star crossed land,
they said thats for winners now, oh my bad,
cause life lost that,

used to wish i had a plan-
yeah like since when?
yeah like since when?
and then life it went-

fuck artifacts [cranes mag]

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