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Produced by Rah-C
Mixed by Rah-C
Mastered by Noble Thomas

LYRICS:
I see tragedy fade
Like patches of grey
In the middle of the sky
What the salary pay
Is it worth my day
Being fed up til I die

Damn
Okay
How that work feel
When you level up to something
What’s your worth, chill
I ain’t gonna just, no

I ain’t gonna laugh like that, shit
No more pat my back with
Weightless statements that they make
To paint my brain and flake, skip
Out my mind
Nothing is simple
Talk new language
Everything sinful
Grow some anger
Make it suspenseful
I can’t fake this pain on my pencil
See these hands (yeah)
Word to my mother (yeah)
You’ll be in the stands
Like damn
Why’d I have to be conniving
I don’t have the time the deal with people still deciding
If they want commitment to be binding
Bitch fuck your politics (true)
Where’s your common sense at
We’ve been talking for some hours
Through your scours
Hence that
I can tell
When everything bleak
Nothing’s calm
Y’all complain
Deliver the tea
Oh woe is me
But never wrong
Play your cards right
Hindsight kicking me around in the dirt
New alert
I couldn’t care less
My biggest problem
Isn’t solved in a day
To resolve it would be when I lost my way

I make due when I’m barely over
I make due when I’m barely (What)
I make due when I’m barely over
Rarely sober these days, shit
Barely over these days, shit
Rarely sober these days, shit
Barely over these days, shit

I’m like
Cloud of smoke
Cloud of pussy
Cloud of hope
All them things that cloud my judgement
Fuck it, you know how it goes
And my shawty like it rough
She wants my hands around her throat
It’s no wonder when she asks me for the truth
She always choke, yeah
Live by a code that they ain’t ever crack
Some people lied to get ahead
I stayed a hundred and it set me back
Was wondering where all my friends is at
Now that I’m ahead again
The ones that left me dead started spinning back
Remember that
I’m committing that to memory
Taking mental notes
That’s just incase they keep on testing me
I’m only after what was meant for me
So when they brag about the shit they fucking got
It’s not impressing me
Might let em eat
But I won’t teach em to cook
So my enemies depend on me
That’s when they need a look
Yeah
Ain’t worried bout it I came up with crooks
And we’re all making sure that I stay understood

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