Chorus

I study life to close you see
Muddy past arose believe
Me when I tell you prepare for the worst
But hope for the best
Is setting yourself up to get hurt
Lifes a mess
How can I be so good at a job
But so fucked up at the rest
Can’t make a decision with no tolls
So I hit the express
Ain’t got a membership to rap
So I had to invest
Paycheck to paycheck
Pay the bills
Invest the rest
I slice my wrist
Mixed up a vocal
Cleaned up the rest
House arrest
I’m in the booth
Like I ain’t got
Nothing left

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Should’ve
Signed a prenup
No guest
Married the rap game
A fiancé at best
Carried a swat team
A fucking zombie no rest
A kamikaze at best
Illuminatic lunatic so fresh
A symbolic rule is when
You take your foes breath
And you blow back
In their face
Setting me on fire
Is like tryna
Put a fish back in h20 wait
Setting me on fire
Is like
Tryna fight fire with fire
Use all the gasoline
And all the flammable
Objects you see
Stack em up on top of me
Douce em with lighter fluid
Till its fucking soaking
Blew the world in half
With a half a bar
And a wooden match
Stick
And a flow so quick
Supersonic
I’m on it
Like
Chronic
Till we can’t see
Go light speed

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