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Everything come back around full circle

Why do lies sound pleasant

But the truth hurtful

Everybody gotta cry once in a while

But how long will

It take 'fore you smile

This is that come back to life s***

My n**** pick me up

And we gon' light the city up

As if the sun had the night shift

And paint the town red

For my n**** found dead too soon

Yeah

To the left of that decimal

I need seven figures to play the joint

Turn up your decibels

Peep how I decimate a joint

Check out my projects like them workers

That Section 8 appoints

And you'll see how I flipped

Like exclamation points

My n**** shoot first as if

They never played the point

More two guards

Enough straps to fill four U-Hauls

More death than World War II caused

Around these parts

We pour the brown

Just to drown these thoughts

Of black corpses in county morgues Lord

Those images hauntin'

I ain't been asleep yet

It's ten in the mornin'

I'm sendin' a warnin' a problem

With me is like the BET Hip-Hop Awards

I'm startin' to see you n****

Don't want it

I'm sick of this flauntin'

From niggas I know for sho'

Ain't got mo' dough than Cole

Trash rappers ass backwards

Tryna go toe to toe

We laugh at ya

Staff strapped up

On top the totem pole

To blast at ya

Bass masters look how they tote a pole

Gotta know the ropes and the protocol

Or they gon' for sho blow your clothes

Half off like a promo code

Made a lil' tune called Foldin Clothes

And a n**** still ain't known

To fold under pressure

Well you know what Cole do

Make a diamond they just rhymin'

Me I'm quotin' gold

One phone call get you

Canceled like a homophobe

In this PC culture

Address me as the G.O.A.T.

Like they call Chief Keef Sosa

In my sectional like

A f***in' three piece sofa

I'm known as the chosen one

Another dead body lay frozen

That's how it go sometimes

When n**** weighin' coke

And not the pros and cons

Well I ain't with that sleepin'

Underground like a gopher

So I go for mines

Everything come back around full circle

Why do lies sound pleasant

But the truth hurtful

Everybody gotta cry once in a while

But how long will

It take 'fore you smile

This is that come back to life s***

My n**** pick me up

And we gon' light the city up

As if the sun had the night shift

And paint the town red

For my n**** found dead too soon

Now I know why

They call it blue moon

Survival at all costs

Everyday n**** get logged off

Bodies get hauled off

Passin' a funeral procession

While holdin' my breath in the car

I thought

At times it be feelin'

The devil be winnin'

But do that mean God lost

Just got off the phone

With my n****

He back in the kennel

My dog lost

I brought him 'round close

To me before but he

Became addicted to clout

And all the hoes we'd meet

I slowly peeped jealousy on his breath

Whenever he spoke to me

Like on the low

He feelin' like in my shoes is

Where he supposed to be

I tried to ignore the signs

But there in the back of my mind

It felt

Like l***** a n**** come

Sleep on your couch

And he eatin' up all yo' groceries

My n**** repeated this quote to me

I felt its potency

Said Most of these n****

Gon' hang themselves

Just give 'em the rope and see

S*** I heeded that

And what got showed to me

Was screamin' that

Some n**** you gotta leave 'em back

Unfortunately we seen the trap

N**** be on that demon clock resultantly

They fiend to clap as often

As the Genius app misquotin' me uh

Meanwhile I see

That yo' diamonds is glistenin'

I'm glad that you shinin'

But need I remind you my n****

Is dimin' and nickelin'

Scrapin' up whatever coin

They can find

The pettiest crime they committin' it

Just to get by for a limited time

The steepest of mountains

They tryna climb

I'm here tryna find the derivative

You n**** don't feel me

You see the clout

You don't see the real me

If I was sick

You n**** wouldn't heal me

That's why I'm healin' myself

Gettin' in tune with my God

Slowly revealin' myself

Buildin' my wealth

A n**** touch mine

I'ma kill 'em myself trust me

Everything come back around full circle

Why do lies sound pleasant

But the truth hurtful

Everybody gotta cry once in a while

But how long will

It take 'fore you smile

This is that come back to life s***

My n**** pick me up

And we gon' light the city up

As if the sun had the night shift

And paint the town red

For my n**** found dead too soon

Now I know why

They call it blue moon

B**** I'm back outside n****

I'm back outside

I'm back outside

Bitch I'm back outside

Everybody mentions suicide prevention

Man they even made a hotline

To call up when there's tension

But I got a question

What about a f***in' homicide

Need a number for my n**** to call

Whenever there's a urge

To get triggers involved

Need a number for my n**** to call

Whenever there's a urge

To get triggers involved