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Lance Parchment
Lance Parchment
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Seven stories up ion even miss the view All we had was frozen pizzas and some ramen noodle soup Thirty dollars on the EBT we barely made it through Back against the wall and the neighbors knocking on it too Studio equipment in an unfurnished living room Seven dogs caged up felt like I was caged too My girl coming home from work I know she in a bad mood Diah asked me if I ever feel like jumping off the roof Yea Blue strip cash out Gas pack blowin don't ash out I heard that they waiting for the crash out Watch the odds just stack up against me until I lash out They can't see the monster within me until the mask off I don't do this for no trend I pour my soul inside the booth So when you bump it in the whip it blow the doors up off the coupe Might be the realest shit I spit ain't nothing shorted of the truth Six years too humble in this bitch I guess its time to act a fool Ain't never fumble wit the hits You know what it is when i come through I'm puffin loud up in this bitch I hit the plug for the rendezvous Jump in the crowd and I get lit I know that they gon feel this too I been stagnant for way too long I know it's time that I made a move Seven stories up ion even miss the view All we had was frozen pizzas and some ramen noodle soup Thirty dollars on the EBT we barely made it through Back against the wall and the neighbors knocking on it too Studio equipment in an unfurnished living room Seven dogs caged up felt like I was caged too My girl coming home from work i know she in a bad mood Diah asked me if I ever feel like jumping off the roof
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