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This my exposé Bones in the prime like Metroid (ay) I don't need a nine just to get my way Earl Grey tea, too hot, gotta wait Fucking with somebody that I love, gotta pay Motherfuck rap, this is y'all last day Brain make pain, my lane unnamed Take two to the neck, then forget my name Lot of things will, but Bones will never change SESH remain past my dying day Kids so nice, dope so mean Blunt guts trail lead you to the team Backwood trails three miles when I wake Trying to think of thoughts every breath that I take Easier said than done, early morning try to beat the sun Oh shit, it happened and I can't be happy So I feel defended that's just how I'm packing it After the accolades, after the casualty Mo'fuck the boogeyman, I don't want that at me I don't know, kicking in the front door with the .44 Chain never hit me, that a no-go She just wanna be on me like a logo (logo, logo) Hundred blunt wraps in a monogrammed duffel I swing blades, I ain't worried about muscle Must be braindead, try to reach for my pockets Open hands, slap your dumb ass like Piana Michigan misfit, uptown legend I'ma keep quiet, I'ma let you tell it Put me on the spot, let me rock like Petty Put me in the ground before I get too heavy Nights always hard but my days seem fine My mind change when the sky lose light Sun go down, I'm filled with bad thoughts Hard for me to sleep, even harder to wake up, yeah Hard for me to sleep, even harder to wake up, true SESH
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