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[intro]
sold his soul for affection, stressing like he saw a ghost…
when you long for acceptance, you question how far it goes…

[tag: 2thouxen]
b*tch it’s will pike, tell me what you feel like

[part î * “expected value”]
*(looking some’ like peter pan that boy never grew up)*
watch me beat his ass, i deploy like captain hook
*(brandishing that wood, my stock got ’em shook)*
get it crackin’ i’m the dutchman* *(will turner/turn*uppp)*
he looking like a shoulda*coulda*would…
i’m the antonym, look it up in a book
fully c*cked, bite the bullet if you fancy gettin’ f*cked
blow her back, told me she a fan but i’d rather get sucked

i could buy you all the brands but* i don’t f*ck with labels…
i don’t f*ck with feds but i could cuff you to this table…
never off my meds but i’m f*cking unstable…
better off dead but i plug her with my cable…

she a cancer i think she needs a will
bust it like a dancer she never sit still
running up that cash, fast, on the treadmill
i want that lotto max when i pull up to the till

i met a ho this week/weak, got her fragile in her feelings
now she give me cheek, ass fatter than my bill is
exponential racks i’ma stack it to the ceiling
pencil to the pad gotta blast cos i’m brilliant…

[part i * “observed value”]
*(they don’t like william…)* let me shakespeare
k!ll them with this pike, my trident got his face pierced
*(brought a knife to the gun fight, i don’t play*fair)*
east side, lighting up this sky/guy like its cape spear
find it “petty” how they “harbour” all this hate here
web ’em up like tom holland, there’s no way here
but i’m ready like tom kenny, how i came prepared
doodle bob with this pen because i hate squares

*(i’m a great dane, you’re a baby terrier)*
i was racing with the snails, but i ain’t gary
*(had to break the pane/pain; smoke and mirrors)*
i was born to raise h*ll, so i’m blazing mary

i put five hail mary’s in my blunt, then you see god
(was) selling a high to the b’ys/byes in fairview* but that’s something i can’t speak on
keep on hearing spirits… here in spirit, but i keep on
there’s nothing that could prepare you to see your girl mom od

we was sixteen, fell in love with a drug *(we/weed)*
i was puffing just because *(“i need it”)*
she got stuck with schizophrenia
buzzing with my queen, then it stung me in the b*tt

tweezing it out with my fingers got me realizing i’m numb
honey*bees keep on stinging me*i’m allergic to bugs…
if that p*ssy sweet put some calories on my tongue
“puffing up” as i’m reaping the fallacy that i’ve become

see the callus on my palms, now they wanna work it out
if that’s a challenge then i get it done, i don’t work around it
i was scavenging, i picked up how to work my surroundings
haven’t had a check bounce since i found my balance
[part σ(î*i)^2 * “least square / optimal value”]
flowers looking perfect like i drank from the fountain
but the foundation was laid with no perlite and i was drowning
learned to fight the “power” when i moved to public housing
irish mama from the dirt taught me how to find a “grounding”

i was never lounging in the palace; i ran out of legroom
whenever i’d go down to sit they’d trip me with their dress shoes
if i ever have a child i promise that you can express who you are
no stencil, permanently i’ll accept you

memory card getting fried, *(m*m*metaphors glitchi*i*ing)*
hard to get a “drive” when they leave me in the ditches
it get darker inside, than the cell wall(s) i’m spittin
little bark, big bite, but i’m never bored of b*tching

telling stories with a vision, watch them marvel at the pot smoke
timmy turn*ing wishes as i wanda in the cosmos
hemp burning singes on the garments that i call “clothes”
steady burning bridges like it’s london city* wall* rome/roam…

wasn’t built in a day
finishing it all, never bit off more than i could take
friendships false, when the sun shine shadows stay
lost on my own, tom hanks i’m a castaway

[outro]
*(but i’m balling like i’m wilson, no one that i’ve ever known was a real friend…)*

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