The up

I ain't get the call back, gotta find a new job

I dont want a fallback...done with bitin nujabes

"i don't want a new girl."

Said that shit last year when the last shit dropped

Now elastic popped + i'm just broke like my double entendres

Word to andre

Wrote in the tundra of 2014 with my tongue twisted

Smokin tendril

Fuck a tip drill

Why do i twitch still don't the stitch heal like Lilo

Lay low when you jot it…

Jarred in like leto

I been down for way too long

~i've been down for way too long~ (x2)

I've been down

Ma sent me to see a shrink

I'm 6'4" but i shrink sometimes

My wrenched soul gon rinse off, so i sing sometimes—i'll tell it

Don't you know my love?

(x6)

~this is for everyone who know how it feels~

Brothas getting kilt don't you dread Scots?

Brothas getting peeled, don't slip faam

I'll be fresh as hell when the feds watch my body laying in the street for hours + they go + tell my family "nah, he wasn't shit man"

Shiver from the nosebleeds I got off that noon. tape

River of my mistakes, thought that i knew tate

Never tell yourself that your worth ain't worth much

Because when it's said + done, you could've been in a worse state

Remember me + charlie used to hoop off of hillcrest for he starting pitching, bitchin bout he needed the money

+ our division ain't got it

Nobody got it

I fought away that ambition

He talking bout flipping pigeons

I'm plotting them bigger visions

Like grammies

Now i'm static in my room, hope a gram ease

I get so overwhelmed by anything

I get so held by petty things

+ pretty things without no benefits

Plenty in my head but had to carve this in my edifice:

(hook)