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(I just need a fuckin' second, dude)
(yeah, I'mma have to call you back)

I got plenty of things to talk about
Got money on top of that
I'm really impressive
But it's a lot of depression and
Been a lot of the stressing
Write em' like W, S, and J
Makin' that dough, on the low, get paid
For lazy people that don't like me
But want to get ahead in their own game

But I got eyes on a new one
Keep it real smooth, keep it grooving
Keep it real soon, I'm moving
So let's be kids and be stupid

You want a piece of my bread now?
Spend my all time in the lab though
Other timе, writing these papers
So I can makе all this
So I can make all this (make all this)

Too much time i got too much time
Too much time on my hands i got lots of time

Gotta make a dime i'm so shit at trying
I ain't really trying i already tried

Love to see you frown world upside down
It's so different now
It's so different now

Love to see you frown world upside down
It's so different now
It's so different now

Why am I like this?
I don't wanna fight anymore
Things ain't fun no more
The therapy can't fix what I did
So why do I fight anymore?

Take it for a test drive
Run through some buildings
I don't even really wanna drive anymore
Childish, I know childish, I know
But I'm too unstable to go though

Mind on go, constantly
Got depression out the ass
I really fucking wonder why
They bother to ask

Because I build up resentment
Towards the people that I care about
Because I built up resentment
Towards them motherfuckers all around

And that includes myself
Pills wind up on shelves
Help me to forget I'll be buried by myself
Maybe hit a Juul, maybe get some friends
Maybe drive around my city, til my story ends

I got plenty of things to talk about
Got money on top of that
I'm really impressive
But it's a lot of depression and
Been a lot of the stressing
Write em' like W, S, and J
Makin' that dough, on the low, get paid
For lazy people that don't like me
But want to get ahead in their own game

But I got eyes on a new one
Keep it real smooth, keep it grooving
Keep it real soon, I'm moving
So let's be kids and be stupid

You want a piece of my bread now?
Spend my all time in the lab though
Other time, writing these papers
So I can make all this
So I can make all this (limitless)

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