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[intro: g shep & heaflatin]
i was once a loner
i feel like everybody was one
until i got older
why couldn’t my life be as fun
(be as fun hah)
i guess fun is in the eye of the beholder
i guess reality was falling off my shoulder
(hahahaha)
crushing me like a boulder
and i’m still getting older what the f*ck is going on i feel the horror
(horror)

[bridge: g shep]
i don’t wanna be an explorer but i gotta lot of reasons not to, i adore hurt
been kicked to the dirt, hanging up by my shirt. my whole entire life has been full of discomfort
i was thinking, go get even like way back when, but i don’t wanna start all this beef again
i wanna feast on them, break em to pieces then i’ll be even, imma keep on fiending yo

[chorus: g shep]
everybody listen, everybody glistens
i don’t wanna list my image up and get my cover twisted
i need a position, don’t need competition
because when i start spitting my opposition feels conflicted
checking definitions, now we got a mission
my addition to the game has got me feeling f*cking winded
with this recognition, making some transitions. why do i gotta quit, if this sh*t got permission
everybody listen, everybody glistens
i don’t wanna list my image up and get my cover twisted
i need a position, don’t need competition
because when i start spitting my opposition feels conflicted
checking definitions, now we got a mission
my addition to the game has got me feeling f*cking winded
with this recognition, making some transitions. why do i gotta quit, if this sh*t got permission
[verse 1: g shep]
ay, f*ck around and find out
what you b*tches crying bout?
imma make em wish they weren’t trying to be fine now
i rhyme about, acting out, getting b*tches fried down, timeout, can we get the track popping, no stopping, aight now
we gonna settle these fights now
can you go do me a favor, not later, you hater, brain is fried like taters, who the f*ck you got, a date or two?
i can tell cus his b*tch bit me with a gator tooth
b*tch was bouncing, how she moved
b*tch was frowning when you grooved
snitches looking like is you
switching up your attitude
ay, heaflatin, that my dude

[verse 2: heaflatin]
hey
try to listen real deep when i speak
cus i know we be at the peak of yo entire intelligence
oops i mean relevance
go now and start to distance yo self from a h*ll that we be in this instant, hah
don’t you*don’t you*don’t you know b*tches can’t even make up yo entire existence
retire ya whole crew in an instance a blink of an eye from ya not having a solid stance
y’all follow each other around this b*tch like ants
wearing the same old pants to prance around this whole town
humanity going down fast
insanity the only thing gonna last
gonna hang around
no kind of respect for any aspect of our craft today
everything cheesy and
spoiled brats wanting everything easy peesy
but what we doing not easy
why f*ckers that don’t listen to our reason, they f*ckin committing treason
squeezing they necks till they start bleeding out the eye till they start wheezing hah
this is not f*cking cheezers b*tch
last thing that ya seeing is me, me cheezing hah
i know you’re seeing me
hit em!
[chorus: g shep]
everybody listen, everybody glistens
i don’t wanna list my image up and get my cover twisted
i need a position, don’t need competition
because when i start spitting my opposition feels conflicted
checking definitions, now we got a mission
my addition to the game has got me feeling f*cking winded
with this recognition, making some transitions. why do i gotta quit, if this sh*t got permission
everybody listen, everybody glistens
i don’t wanna list my image up and get my cover twisted
i need a position, don’t need competition
because when i start spitting my opposition feels conflicted
checking definitions, now we got a mission
my addition to the game has got me feeling f*cking winded
with this recognition, making some transitions. why do i gotta quit, if this sh*t got permission

[outro: g shep]
pack up your bags, pack up the f*gs that sag. i know you ain’t acting glad, glad, gla*gla*gla*glad

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