My cancer pt. 2

Lyrics
You just gotta' wheel yourself out the bed, like you don't wanna kill yourself, uh Convince yourself that you need more time, to refine, just to feel yourself Uh~ I-I made the choice, and now I feel great Your voice will always cooperate It's always gon' be there, and it's not a race But that's just what I tell myself Yeah, I'm reachin' high and all is well Puttin' me in front, ain't no pressure on me give 'em hell I do not like you, but I could try to Had to fill up the paint, just to get in my mood Ain't much change from how it was when you began You only gettin' bеtter, uh, and in whatever wеather, uh You fallin' off the tether, uh A place for your head to lay, and your bread is up But that's just what I tell myself Word to pops, word to moms, word to mine Word to smoke, where the woods? Think its time Be yourself, never fall in line (This shit is getting old...) You just gotta' wheel yourself out the bed, like you don't wanna kill yourself, uh Convince yourself that you need more time, to refine, just to feel yourself Uh~ I-I made the choice, and now I feel great Your voice will always cooperate It's always gon' be there, and it's not a race But that's just what I tell myself Uh, uh, count up all the racks Uh, hit it from the back Uh, [?] Uh, [?] Tryna' play me like I'm stupid, but we knew this I am not a rapper, just the after effects I don't look up to nobody, cause they actors at best What the fuck's up on the plate? Could be anything next It ain't anything nice, I won't take no advice Try catch lightning in a bottle, chase a dragon to ride I got rags in my pocket, I got rags in my pocket I got cancer in my bottle and it's with me for life Uh, uh, count up all the racks Uh, hit it from the back Uh, [?] Uh, [?]
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- BRUHMANEGOD