[Verse 1]
Pill popping pale propping persistence pushing bu*tons
They all got substance but you lacking substance
London boy stunting boys with reluctance
Abundance, sun of my days scream redundance
Look in my eyes no longer a sad boy a sad man
Marching practice starch in cactus the plotting madman
Immajin if I break away, I'll put the birthday cake away
Then I put the gun; have some fun; go dumb; shoot my face away
Dealing with depression pen tension to a penitention
Not to mention the dimension of contention need no question
With no pretension, I'm so raw there's no protection
I got complications y'all just C to the section
Purpose searching 6'5 virgin I don't fit the paradigm
Ayo hurting mind disturbing man I'll never pair a dime
I ain't a thug but I'm young and vlone
Trying to get M's so the janks lemme bone
17 17 trying to find my purpose
I wake up I be thinking is it worth it
Suicide ide at the party they got the gas out
47 xans whose mans about to pa** out
Abanji tell me keep on going with the fight
The lowest of my darkness could be another's light
HELPPP ME
Screaming through the diction
Get the vision don't fall for the fiend fiction
[Outro]
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