You
I can hear your voices from this side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
You could put me on a pedestal
Promise that I'll never let it go
Commas and I'm seeing several
Say I'm the next to blow, next to bro
I'm gonna saddle up, told me to saddle up
You get a lot of love but it's not enough for the kid
Shit I'm keeping bottled up
And for my next to just exit hole my breath and just
Text it, had my finger on the trigger, fans told me
Hold up nigga, this through the Strangeland the most
Name brand the boss, almost jumped off the roof
Damn that was close, look
I can hear your voices from this side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
And it's making me fly
So, so, so, so high
So, so, so, so
You call, I ain't picking up
The checkbook ain't thick enough
To deal with this fickle business
I'm just sick of this shit
I get a message from the kids that's sicker than shit
Said they would've slit they wrists if they wasn't
Listening to Krizz, love it when they said something about my lips in the comments
You rip 'em and throwing fits, I be numbing they pain
Well I'm on my pain, feel like one in the same, minus the fame
I just look it up, a little tipsy, I'm kinda lame
It's been Strangeland the most, but the name brand, the boss
I was tryna overdose, damn that was close, and you
I can hear your voices from this side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
And it's making me fly
So, so, so, so high
So, so, so, so
Strange Music!
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