sorry it had to be me yet  again
Like why ain’t mavi put the key in my hands 
Descended into hating me for it
Ended up thanking me for it 
I keep the same face cause I’m cordial 
Not to placate for a morsel 
First held a whole baby my mama age when she had me
 let em feel how they want say I’m all the rage I’m glad
But when they turn n show they shoulders can’t be mad 
Jus finished pushing this Boulder up this hill and now I’m crashing down it 
I’m sorry it had to be me 
I’m sorry but you have to be free 
Push this shotgun in your back the last thing I want is to squeeze 
Only motion we can’t fly w is freeze
Only emotion I can’t tolerate fear
Maybe in older lives but god placed me here 
Cant be a socialite I watched niggas sneer
I’m sorry that your path brought you here it’s so near
But the finish line just hug my solarplexus more dearly
Across the goal line I tow my co-conspirators
All of em tote iron 
they know how golden my spirit is
Our moms unearthed diamonds 
god bless the bridges that lent em to me
We walk together forever until the end my nigga
I’m sorry it had to b us
Not sorry that you couldn’t capture our trust 
You wasn’t there when shit was hectic
Hollins smoke detector metronome
The depths of negative account balance and sour malice home 

Kept our dreams the wildest 
Swept what they allowed us
Weapons all around 
Weeds is spreading spraying round up
Consecutively outdone em
I pat my pockets count dust 
Lessening perspective on what stressing gon amount to 
A scepter by a nightstand 
To reticent for crowns 
Niggas know I run the town 
Now they shit ran in the ground huh
I’m sorry but I’m not fucking sorry
Niggas started tryna kill me I thought we was sparring 
Gloves off
Jus Lil blood loss never love lost 

I took the gloves off 
So now it’s whatever y’all want dawg

SORRY [prod. Jay Versace]

Master ‘way I’m cheffing this feeling like  Gordon 
I just do it jump a man like Jordan 
All I ever wanted was some fours on my feet 
So I really can’t afford to get them bloody 
I jus wanna ball , but I really could if you wanna brawl 
Kill me & I’ll respawn 
I’m the don dada I Knö kao tlatsa 
Ngyazi uqwele ngami 

Ngab’ Uyazqenya ngami 
whoa ooh whoa 
Nami ngyaz’ fela ngami 
whoa ooh whoa 
Mhlawumbe uyazqenya ngami 
yuh 
nami ngiqwelw ngami [whoa whoa whoa]

salo with da sonics that’s sumn to die for
I been so fantastic you could swear I come in four 
fuck a double, i’ll quadruple all my figures prolly end up on Forbes 
word to kiernan daug, i been keeping my composure  

& I leave em in dust to dust 
dis right here da only sound u should trust 
REJECTböi i might tatt it on my torso


mix & mastered by : notbenjamin
written by : belo salö

master chef [pRod. J6ix ]

Been Away

prod. Zest

Hook

Welcome to the antisocial club
All these people cannot show you love
Welcome to the Antisocial Club
All these people cannot show you love
I can't let em in

Welcome to the antisocial club
Welcome to the antisocial club
Welcome to the antisocial club
Welcome to the antisocial club

We been busy taking all these drugs
Welcome to the antisocial club
All these people cannot show you love
All these people cannot show you love
I can't let em in

Verse

i been with my niggas and I'm sippin cannot talk yeah
Only smoking purple just to get you off my thoughts yeah
Fucked a Lotta bitches and I barely took a loss yeah
Now you broke my heart like baby girl you know the cost yeah
Sip alotta lean like baby girl you know the cost yeah
Like baby girl you broke my heart yeah

And now I we hardly ever talk
That's fucking with my feels
Only time a nigga see you is just when you in my thoughts
And I smoke alotta weed
I never did before
Antisocial cannot talk, you know it's fucking with my feels

Hook [x1]

All these people cannot show you love
Welcome to the Antisocial Club

Antisocial Club

YIN BECAUSE YANG

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