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Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah
I pick a lotta locks, rock a lotta shows
Build with the moms, hang with the broken crow
Been hurting the same heart since I was like two
I use sarcasm freely, bark at the greedy
Bite what feeds, shy from the seedy
I'm bold in approach, so rely on my hope
That the average emcees can't fuck with the sound like me
I never been down with the King
It's never something I wanted to be
Never better than the work than the toil and the reap
But the work for the wants, not the suffer for the needs
Nothing's tougher than the dreams and good sleep
Trying to teach my son to reach, damn right
Cause it gets a little darker every night
And the rent goes up, they gon' cut out the
Dead ends to chase, feelings to fake
New hearts to break, amends to make, they all so
Afraid and safe, in need of space
But hugging that crowd, only shake with the quake and uh
Times like this are up
We break their stride cause we break our mirrors
They hugging that pride like it's all there is
We make our own and if they don't feel it
Then we are not for them and that's cool
Yo, I made this beat for Alegra Oxborough
She showed me how to do the thing with the cups
I wrote the verse on a triple double Tuesday
Riding in the van in the back lot
I never made it in, never really can tell the friends these days
Telephone don't sleep some days
Someday I'mma be peaceful again
Till then keep the speech to a min
Shed a little skin, I'mma bet it all and win
I'mma set it off and run, I'mma kill it till it's dead
I'mma do it till it ain't fun and the words don't come
Then I'm gonna find another hobby
Probably find love, probably find trust
Eighty one young with a little bit of rust
Clean interior, Minnesota plates
Money in the bank with a lot of you to thank
Relate to the
Dead ends to chase, feelings to fake
New hearts to break, amends to make, they all so
Afraid and safe, in need of space
But hugging that crowd, only shake with the quake and uh
Times like this are up
Up for whatever, how are you
WE BREAK THEIR STRIDE CAUSE WE BREAK OUR MIRRORS
THEY HUGGING THAT PRIDE LIKE IT'S ALL THERE IS
WE MAKE OUR OWN AND IF THEY DON'T FEEL IT
THEN WE ARE NOT FOR THEM, WE CUT OUR OWN OUT, YEAH
Dead ends to chase, feelings to fake
New hearts to break YEAH, amends to make, they all so YEAH
Afraid and safe, in need of space OH YEAH
But hugging that crowd, only shake with the quake and uh YEAH
Dead ends to chase, feelings to fake
New hearts to break YEAH, amends to make, they all so YEAH
Afraid and safe, in need of space
But hugging that crowd YEAH, only shake, that's it