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Just as I thought, just as I thought, excellent work!
There will be a bonus in this for you, don't worry!
I shall send you to heaven before I send you to hell
I ain't really seekin' friends, I ain't really seekin' peace
Got one finger on the police, begging for a sweet release
Every day I'm in my head, every day feel like a week
Bury me with all my woes, I a hole like Apenny
Superficial, this reality is tearing at the seams
Don't you fall into the system, don't get caught in the machine
Keep the focus on yourself, yo, why worrying over me
Acting like I owe a favor, no I don't know what you mean
I ain't with the vibes, now it's resentment, I embody things
She need to get a job, but she don't even got a hobby
Boostin' my adrenaline so now I'm really seein' foggy
Throwing everyone in a pit and now I'm stepping over bodies I just-
Righteous, bitch, I'm feeling right
If a fuck boy think he fly, well I'ma shoot him out the sky
And I'm knocking out his slides
I got blood all over my pants, swear I bought these bitches white
Tell that little fuck why that she could never spend the night
This fuck to left and this fuck to right
And this fuck to faith, hands off of my side
I got nothing left, and ain't nothing right
But that's just the game, and that shit's just life
I ain't really seekin' friends, I ain't really seekin' peace
Got one finger on the police, begging for a sweet release
Every day I'm in my head, every day feel like a week
Bury me with all my woes, I a hole like Apenny
Superficial, this reality is tearing at the seams
Don't you fall into the system, don't get caught in the machine
Keep the focus on yourself, yo, why worrying over me
Acting like I owe a favor, no I don't know what you mean
