Insane

im on the lean 4 real. im on the bean 4 real. im on the lean 4 real. im on the bean 4 real.

sorry

There's a spider (spider, spider)
He's deep in my soul (soul)
He's lived here for years (years)
And he just won't let go
He's laying around
He's got a mean bite
Now he's ready to fight...
And stand up for what he knows...
I don't need your trophies or your gold
I just want to tell you all
Go f*** yourselves...
Go f*** yourselves...
Go f*** yourselves...
F*** you motherfuckers
Go f*** yourselves

James Blake's humming on Retrogade

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The most random nonsensical Earl Sweatshirt bars

"Doobie Brothers where the city morgue
Who would truly love a visit from us?
My soul and my heart
All in it, keep fishing
Gone, the macabre finish"

Yeah I'm on my way, but b**** it ain't no protein

I love my auntie I never put my hands on her (YUH)
Remember last time, gave me the debit card and she knew it ain’t have nothin on it (YUH YUH)
She love Neph, never spaz on her
I want to slap auntie out when she play me
But every time auntie get paid she come thru shop wit me and call me a BABY

Been listening to Cheat Codes a lot lately
Aquamarine is amazing and The Darkest Part

b**** i dont f*** around i take your ass underground

time for the juice mane - dj paul

die young and save yourself

Big d*** too probably wouldn’t fit in your mum. OG Man of the year

MOTHER, I CAN FEEL THE SOIL FALLING OVER MY HEAD
OH MOTHER, I CAN FEEL THE SOIL FALLING OVER MY HEAD

Tat my name on you, girl, so I know it's real. Tat my f***in' name on you so I know it's real

If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time
All the time

That wasn't me, it was a job, fella
It gets deeper, that was just the start, fella
Screamin' in my sleep, I know the Lord hear me
Death to you f***boys, on my 4th Bentley

Floor seats crypto I got my tool in
4th quarter yelling why tf batum in

Shout out my fella Stew He the living truth
If it was a stove in here now, I’d make him cook a deuce
If the stove don’t work, then use the microwave
I had to pay my mom bills, f*** Michael J’s

Got a light, don't let it go out with you

Y yo voy voy voy

It's drippin' sorrow when I write, this a different war
And I admit the more I fight the more there is to mourn

"coat of many colors" - MIKE

no reward for the real we don’t plaques

You’re my water
My refresherrrr
Take off your clothes
Relieve pressureeee

i talk to god every day
thats by bestie