puttin the work on em

start to finish, give em hell
out the crib into the well
throw me somethin down to help
i can tell you how it felt
conflict on display like a dell
the kid was stricken like a belt
the kid gon listen to it melt
the kid just workin on his delts
the kid just workin on his tris
the killers in it for the vibes
the real decision when you blind
i know every( )body dies
sick of feelin in the dark
i was hopin i could shine
all the differences is stark
doubled over like a klein
victim of my own design
runnin down the ticker, keep it on the side
sit with me, you know im right
i see the history and wanna rhyme
you step in line with some goofball shit
see the roots off rip, i pull up to the sky
methods on findins, the truth all sick
and the rules rodrick, got my volume on high
left me to bake in the sun
they aint takin shit from me, dont touch me
im wantin my slice
i been upfront with our nascent corruption
im thinkin he dumb when he offerin advice
think on my level, there aint even one
but its bringin me comfort to talk to my guys
dont wanna open that box
all they think is they knowin whats hot when they lost in my eyes
aint tryna cause a divide
face on the radio, talkin to life
he keepin on but its trite
i really think he goin off in his mind...

where im at rn

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where im at rn

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