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Part 1 Overalls Ya, ya, ya, ya Ya, ya, ya, ya Ya, ya, ya, ya Look, I'm never givin' a f**k Listen and run Never get to comfortable Emotions 100 fold 10 fold F**k an accident My eyes on the road Why yall so cold You f**king icicles Inner eclipse My eyes are closed Pressure's building up My straps are getting loose My pockets getting full Bet 100 I'mma lose Can't focus Now I'm sippin on some juice Turnin into a recluse Gotta hold it up Cus I know I'mma drop it Taking parts of my soul Out my pocket Turn me into a prophet But this profit is toxic Set a good example Never take more than a handful Even when you bleeding Shi- Stressing over Hands on a clock Wondering whos Gotta hand on their Glock Why I gotta worry When I'm goin into school Hate this f**king place Hope I drown in the pool Contemplated suicide Atleast 100 times But that sh*t ain't cool In these f**king rhymes I stand by Watching time pa** by Most time don't know What to write down I don't make it up But in real life, I'mma clown These are my confessions My every dirty thought But I hate that my dad Knows that I'm f**king distraught He thinks I could get better But man I f**king doubt it Every rap's a letter Terrified whether Or not I'm gonna die tonight No no no no No no no no No no no no No no no no PART 2 Weight Weight, weight, weight, weight Weight all up on me Running rap triathlon's Like I'm wearing abercrombie Wait, wait, wait, wait Yall couldn't wait up on me Left me in the dust But I came back like a zombie
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