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Lyrics

[Verse] Made a lot of turns You can't turn me back On reverb He purchased that He learned to tap Man of earth With a worldly cap Discouraging Dirty rats What a journey had Attorney's adjourning And I'm mourning bad Morning of the clash Bet you had your ass on my cock Wasn't even the last shot Could've been but clearly has not How many logs you got Out loud Riddling them off Telling everyone I did And that you did not My stomach gets knots Telling these stories No more he feels trapped But lost His path's Is criss-crossed Tryna get his shit off When he lifts off There'll be a billion Is his rich pocket Giving it to impoverished Non profit Nah stop it I can't liе Like I wouldn't piss away dollars Taking these fuckеrs by the collar But when I ease off that I'll be a scholar Chord progressions obsessing Begging for the encore Cause since I was a sophomore I've had more talent In my left elbow Than you have in your family Bottom of the memo Read out You can't stand me Left on read yell out Fuck I can't stand these types I don't know where I wanna be tonight All I know of Peter's fucking weird But his beats are tight And it's not the gear Anytime He stepped up to steer He goes out there