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it's hard not to feel alone when you chillin on the throne

i've been feelin like a million bucks and sittin in my zone

everywhere i gotta go is another place to be

it's another face to see

another mini-me

tryna act hard with that rap life on his shoulders

crack pipe in them boulders

i'm mad nice when i be smolderin' beats

cold as your feet when retreat

i told you it's weak to pretend that you're soldiers in fleets

and come and battle me

bitch i've been tearin' down the tapestry and cookin' up a masterpiece to smash your freak anatomy

like michael corleoni

bitch i father the gods

with a spiteful force below me so despite all the odds

i still win shit

i've been chillin with the kinship

met the spotlight so now they're comin for my friends list

i'm revvin' up the engine

and downin' cups of methylene

an ocean in the sky

i'm the potion and the recipe

and i just stay lowkey

nothin' else below me

sneaky silent shady

i'm creepin' like a parole

italian as a cannoli

pacino wish that he knew me

scrutinize what i'm doin

you don't need to feel influenced

i won't watch what i'm sayin or will i sound like a saiyan

suggest you better get prayin'

protect the ones that still love you

you don't got em then fuck it right?

now i focus on nothing

only the fact that i'm absent from everything that i'm lovin'

wish that i could feel present

so i could know what was comin'

think that i need a reverend

my soul is lost and i know that the demons will be descendin

so i look to the heavens

knowin' no ones lookin' back

why am i still pretendin'

negativity projected and all i can hope to do is get my positives in balance

i'm fucked up

and constantly i'm lookin for the ying and yang

my eyes are wide open

but still i ain't found a thang

most people in the world would often be ashamed but i'm the shiftin shapes

geometry wouldn't understand