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Something for the

I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to at home
I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to be
I got an issue with people pretending they like what they
Please don't bring up my issues unless you gon' deal with own
Please don't try to pretend you keep it real, though
Yeah it's funny that you got a money
But that doesn't buy you skills, though
I care if I am on the billboards
On a killing
I'm to kill more
Got a on
You paid a for
I what you people even live for?
I raps, you steal yours, oh Lord (haha)
We just warmed up
Yeah, I I was coming, I warned you
So to the fans
I like they ride on my tour bus
You know what I do in my downtime?
come to my fortress
I for all the corpses
a mess right now
But I haven't had time to put the in the coffins
We ain't talked in like six
Why you writing me
I just turned down
Just to keep the looking right, now (that's real)
I bragging about the money
I'm saying I ain't controlled by the bank account
Or the bank
I'm a man
But don't touch my
I don't around
Lights out when the out
to hit the West Coast
Hype
I put a record out
What you think I'm gonna pipe
Nah, I've been looking for a
what I found, woo
I mean is coming out of my mouth
to tell me, yeah, I ain't had the right sound
Oh, yeah,
Tell me what you now
Two in the bag
I ain't done,
What's coming year?
Let me hear the drum
flow
Anybody wanna be the one to make an issue out of
hit you with my iPhone
I
I'm a out of hand now
I ain't looking for a
You didn't like what I was last year
Which is funny 'cause you lookin' a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda miss broke
Now let me go back to my old
When I used to into high school
And out my CD in hallways
I told all my teachers that I'd be a
They smiled and looked at me, "Okay, a pretty nice dream, but you better get a real job."
"Mmm, no way."
Yeah I what you dreamin'
I could do this while I'm
I ain't the type will bring up your name for nothing
But please, don't give me a
I'm on the now
I ain't with you
Never really a fan of takin' pictures
I'm just being honest,
I'll it with you
sellin' out
Better get tickets, oh Lord!
I got a love for the
I can't express what it like
I wonder if it's even real life
Sometimes I look at the past and about how I got here in the first place
You know the glove is my
I don't wanna be
But I get you on my worst days
Say for me
Do it all the
Yeah they barely workin' while I'm overtime
Last year like, "Who am I?"
Now year they like, "You the guy."
Here's a little something for car rides
If said I fell off
They all
Yeah, you know the
Better
it's Real Music
the day we die
Yah!