InTheEndItsNotUpToMe

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[Verse] Somewhere between the graveyard and the forest, I'm somewhere just smoking The temperature drop but, for me, it's still hot, 'cause I'm from where it's snowing Weatherman reporting "Woods get stale, so remember to close 'em" Don't fuck with my motion, catch me a case and then close it like Conan 6 in the mornin', don't do no yawnin', creep while you sleep, thought you said that you want it Feast when I eat, while you pourin' up porridge, rather be me then be what you supposed to But that mean you'll never be nothin' but fake, so watch how I do it and say that you hate Then copy and paste and say we can relate, to not be original, that ain't a lane But somehow they livin' like that every day, way too content with just lookin' the same Same fuckin' views, same fucking brain Fuck is a label? Somebody, please tell me, if there's a contract, they know not to involve me I roll all the nickels, I make all my money, so how the fuck you supposed to tempt me with hundreds? What is a thousand, what is a million to someone that knows the price has risen? SESH is who with me, moving too quickly, no feature prices, this shit changing weekly Death is so easy, life is so random, now he just do it, and money, they hand him Some get a check and go live in the Hamptons, me, I buy fruit, dope, and diamonds in cash [Outro] What? Wait Wait SESH
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