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I'm turning my lights out

Cos' I can't take it, take it, take it

Living this lifestyle (right guys)

And I can't change it, change it, change it

Living in my town

Things get crazy crazy crazy

I need a timeout

I need a timeout

[Verse 1: Flexplicit]

I'm accompanied by the drums, the snare, I'm on trap

But my life is like a song, I wear with nuff hats

I'm addicted by the sun up there, oh that

When a mothers' in a struggle a son should come fast

What happens when the strain and pain is all bad?

Father never stayed, he's away and falls back

And a conflict of the day

My brain was small fam

He's probably in his grave, he knows all that

And my brother's in the pen, again, no more pad

And he's probably on his wing, no bird is small fam

Something that can fly so high must fall back

You'll eventually get your time, survive, it's all past

Man I keep on having dreams, it seems, more naps

But I keep on dabbling weed

So dreams just pause, ask

Me about my seed and see my poor past

But I guess that's part of me like teeth and tongue, hands

But when I hear the beat...

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Verse 2: Mic Righteous

Fuck it

Turn the beat up, no turn the mic down

Turn around so I can show them what I'm all about

No time to fool around, never heard of Mic?

Ima creep up from behind, turn their lights out

Don't believe the hype, be the first to find out

I'm out here tryna work, buy my girl a nice house

The wheels keep on turning, they burn the tyres out

It's kinda like my life when it turns upside-down

I learn to live with pain, it hurts, I wind down

I'm the worst of my kind, I'm a curse so mind out

What's the purpose of my life? When I die I'll find out

I'm out here for the shine

So turn the lighthouse from birms to my town

I shut this shit down

So when I shut my eyes just write this shit down

From birms to my town, we shut this shit down

And this time, it's lights out

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[Verse 3: Flexplicit]

Oh god, I thank you for the brain that I've got

It never made a plane fly but it made me the one

Ain't never made a light-bulb but it's making me dosh

It never made a rifle but it gave me a shot

Life's a bitch, it was fit but her lips too much

So I quit, then I flip cos' I miss too much

I'm a dick when I drink so I'm told

But I've grown, so I drink when I light

When my mind's in the sky, I'm fly

When I write I pause time

Like a photo of my grind, so life is all nice

Like a photo of my child, I'm proud of your trust

But I focused on my style, forgot about your love

I'm sorry if the pain and strain was all bad

Cos your father never stayed, went away, fall fast

But I'm not in my grave, I'm awake, I'm your dad

So when I hear your name I'm ashamed of your pap

So when I hear the beat...

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