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Fool

Come to terms with this image

You decide to burn

Watch it crumble like these

Hats have turned into urns

You find me? I'm popular

Crown boy, you're handing up my soda

Like it's popular

That's absurd, and remembers

Are these suckers think they better

By these numbers, but this ain't no competition

You won't make it through the summer

If the men ain't say your name

99 problems, guess these evils couldn't find me

I stay at peace, shot my leaser, don't be foolish, niggas

Yeah, you must be stupid if you think they give a fuck

About this message and your music

Trouble in the bass, now it's treading topic but

Tomorrow such a phase, a name without a face

I call my nigga Correy, tell him hook me with some G's

I'm heading to what I turned into stay, the sohe

You ain't hearing from me, that's just my token, they said

If you stole my people, we can stay connected mother endless

This life is for me, actors (???)

Don't wanna be part of these foolish games

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