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Turn it up Turn it up, uh Turn it up Turn it up Turn it up, uh Turn my shit up The diabolical that chronicle every move I'm out here like I got everything to prove Buster Douglas fighting, nothing to lose In between needles and grooves, I write songs in twos [?], settle between relaxed and smooth Me sweating, just a tenth of my max of what I do Better known blacker than life track A cruel true meaning of a comeback Although I came from losing semen, I did that Success at the highest level, as my pen bleeds to wax Soul embellishes through betterment Right now I'm better than any vibe, freshman lettering [?] tell her friend can't download this type of cool, I'm some type of fool 'Cause if you been through what I been through, you woulda been through Brother I continued There ain't nothing but being stagnated Only man in this world misunderstood and hated at the same time Selfless intentions get twisted in a sink full of dishes Start cleaning the dirty kitchen in a home I don't even own Sticky situation, this is mental masturbation Grey-matter flaccid tragic, eyes-closed driver not crashing Thrashing on a loony with five on him Looking at me, ready to get like Survive in this belly of a beast at a telly, with a freak [?] on my beat And they way I go I got her ripping through sheets, in the crazy positions She says I'm what she's been missing, the rest got her burning when she pissing Ouch Out of my zone now, [?] for you get it If you didn't go back with a better intention We bonding, listen
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