No, they don’t want you to know this truth. They don’t want you to grow or shoot to the stars. They want you alone. Confused and scarred or still with an open wound. Don’t know who. Let me show you who can march with me on this lonely route. Open a boot and a car from a T and a car. Drove off when I own new shoes. Now I’m in a focus mood with this Trojan boot. I’ll grow into if I smoke the suit. I can probe this fruit and expose the proof when I go in booze. I’m evidence that you can get back off. I’ve been hung somehow. Broke the news but I won. Deep down if you know the roots. I got up and be gone from a hole of glue. Sometimes you don’t see your peace for how they be until you’re out of the cycle. Smile wave that’s reaching its peak fight or try with the Bible. Choices weigh heavy on me too heavy. I better bury me deep walking tight ropes with heaviest feet. I know I still need a pack that’s viable.
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Put this shit on spotify bro 🤑🤑
That flow is ambidextrous
fucking filthy tbh
Cold 🥶