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Born Again

ballon twin babies - 1_1_25, 5.45 PM

Back in The Days ft MOONLIGHT.mp3

LYRICS
Verse 1
Layed up in my bed is where you'll find me
Praying to god that I can make it through these 9 weeks
Was in war with myself, but couldn't find peace
Stayed up all night just cause I was borderline B
Was on a roll, but never in the honor roll
Honestly stopped taking school serious a while ago
Poppa know that I have potential,
But I can't focus when I go to school and I'm forced to grab a pencil,
Check the time even though I'm behind class
The more I look at the clock the slower the time pass
And latelyy, I feel like a zombie
I go to the bathroom just to get up out my seat,
Now they give us 3 chances every 9 weeks,
The situation isn't getting any better..
I can't sit still, like I got ADHD,
better not have an emergency this semester,
hate the classes hate the lessons and hate the classwork,
and mama told me that hate is a strong word,
I nap when I get home but I know when I wake,
 all twitter and instagram gone do is help procrastinate,
I know your telling yourself like man that ain't good,
I sleep when I can, cause I can't when I should
Sitting in class with the worlds weight on my eyelids,
how imma sophmore that already has senioritis?

Verse 2
When it comes to school I never learn from my mistakes,
cause the more bad grades the more excuses that I make,
if an A is a dollar... I'm just seeking for a quarter
feel the weekdays getting longer and the weekends getting shorter.
Schools a moshpit, yeah I'm new to the fight,
but most of the stuff they teach us I'll never use in my life,
My projects due? I just copy and paste,
sounds like my college prepaid plans going to waste,
every break I take, I go over the time limit
can't expect much if I leave homework for last minute,
long periods with awkward teachers... 
But shorter lunches with cardboard pizzas!
But school ain't all that bad don't get me wrong,
but the list of things I enjoy ain't very long,
I like the friends that I make, laughs that I get,
experiences I go through and that's about it,
I ain't trynna only complain and whine bout this stuff
but I'd rather keep it real than fake being fine with this stuff,
I pull my phone out and take pictures of there board,
I don't even know why they give us agendas anymore!
Don't ask me for help in this class cause I never know,
only thing helping me pass is my camera roll....
Now don't hear this and decide to drop from college,
I just felt like it was my time to drop some knowledge
Word up

Failure Notice

this the type of shit that make me wanna quit my day job
i don't want what you have, just gimme what they got
gimme gimme gimme man i'm smokin up a chimney
just praying to God that I got it in me

i was pickin pennies up
but you were a dime
i got nothin to lose
all I got is time
all i got is time

take it back to the basics
an watch nobody say shit
you hatin on the sidelines
and that's why you ain't shit

i make my own beats
i spit my own heat
i keep one rolled
in case that i get lonely

show me love show me fuckin love
you way too grown to be fuckin up

even when it's dark 
you gone see another day
i got angels prayin for me
and these demons in my way

i put my love into my work 
and watch it manifest
my cannabis 
is the cannabest

it's better than snoop's
 better than wiz
 it's better than hers
 better than his

it's better than felly's
better than skizzy's
better than what's  
inside Mexico City

i'm doin the most
let's  make it a toast
hands in the air
and stand on your toes
i don't know none of you
none of you ho's

hey chance
hey cudi 
how much for a feature?
because i got too much game
i can't be sittin in these bleachers
i am fully focused
half-stoned
the dead will prolly hear this
and wake up inside their catacombs

give it a second
give it a minute
give it an hour
wait till i'm finished
we ain't done talkin business 
i got a hit list 
lookin at my problems
 guess it's time to do the dishes
i ain't every other rapper rappin
 "bitches bitches bitches"
"ice, ice, gold, chain"
"got beef? make it rain"
 don't be worried bout me
you just stay in your lane

this the type of shit that make me wanna quit my day job
i don't want what you have, just gimme what they got
gimme gimme gimme man i'm smokin up a chimney
just praying to God that I got it in me

i was pickin pennies up
but you were a dime
i got nothin to lose
all I got is time
all i got is time

my head is haunted and my bed is unmade
an to be honest witchu i don't go no time to throw shade
i just speak my mind an I ain't ever afraid
and whenever i get worried i look up an i pray

 where do i start
 you know my mind and my heart
you know i'm blind in the dark
at times i'm fallin apart

while you were talkin shit
i was busy makin music
i ain't ever gonna quit
to stop it would just be stupid

started from scratch now this
i swear my first hit felt like my first kiss
i swear my first kiss ain't feel like shit
i swear my first kiss ain't feel like shit

i cannot stop i cannot i cannot
i keep on giving everything i got
but all that i have
i think it's not a lot
i don't know much
i know this shit is hot though

this the type of shit that make me wanna quit my day job
i don't want what you have, just gimme what they got
gimme gimme gimme man i'm smokin up a chimney
just praying to God that I got it in me

i was pickin pennies up
but you were a dime
i got nothin to lose
all I got is time
all i got is time

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