I pick a lot of locks
Rock a lot of shows
Build with the moms
Hang with a broken crow
Been hurting the same heart
Since I was like 2
Use sarcasm freely
Bark at the greedy
Bite what feeds
Shy from the seedy
I'm bold in approach
So rely on the
Hope that average
Mcs can't **** with
Or sound like me
I've never down with the king
Its never something
I wanted to be
Never better than the work
The toil and reap
But the work for the wants
Not to suffer for the needs
Nothings tougher than the
Dreams
And good sleep
Teaching my son
How to reach
Damn right
'Cause it
Get a little darker every night
And the rent goes up
And they cutting 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
An a 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
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
Writing in the
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'ma be peaceful again
'til then keep speak to a min
Shed a little skin
I'ma beat it all and win
I'ma set it off and run
I'ma kill it 'til it's dead
I'ma do it 'til it
Ain't fun and the words don't come
Then I'm gonna find another hobby
Probably find love
Probably find trust
81 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
An a 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
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
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