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I had to let a little off, yeah
I had to cut the pill off, yeah
But if we being real though, yeah
Nah, I don't never feel nothing (yeah, yeah)

I'm steady jumping the gun, yeah, I do it for fun
You act like you do it for real, but no, you is not one of us
You never could come inside of this building we run
Inside of this world we run, we do it for us
No, we don't f- with one of them at all, at all
We don't f- with you at all

(No, no) no, I won't pick up your calls, uh
No, I don't like you at all
I kind of wanna see you fall
I keep on chasing the highs, I know I could never get back
So I'm always on low
And I got eyes on the back of my head, I got eyes everywhere
So I know where you go (yeah, yeah)

I could drop ties in this b-
Drop like flies in this b-
I cut ties in this b-
I cut ties in your face
Yeah, cut you like a lace
Nothing I do could be replaced
That's why I'm living out in space

I take the money to another level
I take the plane to another level
I take the heights to a newer level
I take getting high to a newer level
Keep digging your grave, I'll pass you the shovel, yeah
I ain't mean to burst your bubble
But I ain't into making change, I'ma stay the same, bring it to my level

If we being real, I don't know how to feel
I been overseas (I been overseas), you been on your knees
You been begging, "Please", it's nothing left to see
It's nothing left to feel, why you in the field? (Why you in the field?)
Why you so real (Why you so real?)
Tell me how you feel (Tell me how you feel)
Why you make me feel the way I feel?
Will you make me feel better? (Will you make me feel better?)
Always clashing hands, yeah
With somebody who think they know better

Who the f- is you? Got better things to do
I don't got time to waste, I just need my space
It's a couple things that I can feel, but I can't feel my face
It's a couple things that I wish I could, but I can't replace
I think it's a sickness, being so selfish, yeah
I'm in need of a witness
They always tell me, yeah, "Never forget this"
I forget everything, I don't even know where my tip is
And I'll change everything, I don't know how I'll top this