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I'm tired of this feeling like im stuck up in the middle
 And I don't even care about a grammy or a medal
 The only thing that matters is the will to never settle
 17 up in the mountains you could never reach my level
 Im tired of the bass and getting tired of the treble
 That's why I make these hits and end up feeling very mellow
 First glance I might look like just an ordinary fellow
 Then you pull up to the stu feel like a meeting with the devil
 Hello
 Mixing up my flow just like its jello
 I might not be a crip but I still put it on the deadlocs
 And I ain't got a stick cause im more of a Donatello
 And these bitches getting lit when they got somebody to tell on
 Dial up the digits of my number in your cellphone
 Call or a text
 Y'all already next
 I could give a fuck if you think that im not the best
 Or about the bread
 Im already dead
 To everybody who went ghost to me
 Now you wanna make a toast to me
 To everybody who was roasting me
 Now you tryna get real close to me
 I will never really know defeat
 Killing niggas like it's kosher meat
 And pushing niggas off the balcony
 Saying fuck you real loudly
 Im tired of the lies and im tired of the get ups
 Im writing every night cause im not the type to let up
 I swear im finna cry if I get hitted with a setup
 But ill only be a minute till I tell myself to get up
 Was tired of the sun and people telling me to get up
 That's why I wanted rain and never had the soul to tell her
 And you could say my name while im holding up my umbrella
 All these voices in my head sound like they singing acapella
 Hella
 Blending up the sound like it's a smoothie
 This a angry letter to whoever said im too weak
 It's fortunate for you but unfortunate for who knew me
 And imma be the same that I am when I get the jewelry
 Monkeying around like you is Louis
 You know im around
 Pro with a noun
 I could give a fuck if you think I don't have a crown
 But I run my town
 Always hold me down
 To everybody who went ghost to me
 Now you wanna make a toast to me
 To everybody who was roasting me
 Now you tryna get real close to me
 I will never really know defeat
 Killing niggas like it's kosher meat
 And pushing niggas off the balcony
 Saying fuck you real loudly