Released on March 30, 2016

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[Introduction Soliloquy]

No matter what happens the sun will come up

Flowers blow in the wind and spread pollen until they wilt and decompose

Eventually growing into more flowers


[Verse 1]

It's been too long since I seen your face

You put us on fam all over the place

I wish you stayed

But thats not the case

What a shame what a waste

Why'd you go

I asked if I could stay

No matter what happened you never changed

When you left me I cried four weeks straight

I ain't see em but I think dad did the same

Talking nonsense am I insane

When everything I said went over your brain

Yeah I was popping tops but I'm not in pain

Well never mind

I guess that's only a half lie

Killer Mike still a hell of a guy

And Eric did move out so gone get high

A pointless interlude ensudes

Did it have a meaning?

You tell me dude

I put the V in Hov when I talk my shit

Is paparazzi real or as fake as 6

The age of Jesus has sacredness

Did I beat myself up or was just it him

Captain Ginyu at your service

What a simple dream at the surface

Were the body's switched

For what purpose

If I was tryna go

I should've jumped in furnace

The right side of brain got love for me

That's my only company

Tryna make me feel better

When everybody be jumping me

The left side of brain is not the same

He ain't got no sympathy

He believes in many things including

Death being just what I need

I can't complain and I can't argue

Whose to say he's not right

I sit alone at 12 thinking to myself

How I'm not right

I had enough I just can't stand it

Mind segregated like backgammon

I'm seeing things that's not there

But I wouldn't say I'm schizophrenic

Ends are so abrupt

I just stop it all

Explain myself

Was I wrong


[Hook]

We reproduce

We die

We reproduce

We die

We reproduce

We die

We reproduce

We die

We reproduce

We die

We reproduce

We die

We reproduce

We die

We reproduce

We die


[Verse 2]

My idols probably would hate me

Naw they definitely would

Going home and moving out thinking I should

I'm a sick dude I can't join G.O.O.D

What did I accomplish?

Moving from the hood

I think I'm a monster I keep to myself

I need to be alone before I hurt somebody else

I be looking for a stool while I'm grabbing on my belt

For every death there are eight births

So when I go a replacement should work

Every genius is slightly mad

I always had a bad temper

If you can't find out what's real

Just listen again life's that simple