Man made the web, you need a name Man of faults, I ain't too ashamed Every I had, put it in a box Everybody see it just before the Trolling, trolling, trolling these Rick Rolling these niggas, they mad cause don't know any better "Hold up, it's the kid, quick, him he can't sit with us" Fuck it, got money, friends like I'm TBS VVS, I can see it all with the Real-D, hope they dig a nigga before bury me Even though, we were told to go they wouldn't go slow, that's that dial up, watch it pile up
Andrew Pulling on her It's that Andrew
Auernheimer Pulling on her It's that Andrew
Andrew Pulling on her It's Andrew Auernheimer
Andrew on her weave It's that Auernheimer
We are the dreams of our parents lost in the Who hide the deepest desires and wear a like a lucha- Door open, we smoking in the hotel The vapors went through the hallway, the manager pissed as I mean where's the line Donnie G and Gambino? He hang with girls like he Lena, but needed time to re up Tequila in the cantina, 30 I swallowed The was so malo then she said "you need to grow up You been doing this for too That camp was a years ago, sing me a different song" Whether trolling or controlling, just a reminder You think you get it, you don't, it's the Auernheimer I'm gone, now I'm Give a fuck or 'em hell, just not a chance to react Tyler Durden this burden, hurtin', they said was curtains Certain demise, look in his eyes, the pain I could've stayed where I was and a life you'd be proud of But I'd rather things never thought of It was all love, "go hard" dope, it's a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it seems meant to die I had to it out, "it's the best," no, that's a lie Had to get stuff off my chest, I vaporized High on my own, it took to realize Because the internet, mistakes are But if we up on this journey, at least we're together Man, I wish I could go and tell that kid it's make-believe Make 'em believe in themselves, who needed my help Feelings I felt, myself No one's ever been lost I get the information retweeted or say it sucks I just got the motivation, your talent's just a bunch of Hard work and dedication, but lately run amok Waking up in these I don't remember Texts people I never met, doors left open (Who are you? do it. Who are you?) I don't know who I am on the beat though Still in the game, but he with a cheat code Slowest ever, my life inside a computer Them bands that'll make 'em dance, my wallet's The violence, shooter First person to move, first to speak My aren't meek, they scream in the streets Losing my frame of reference, these pieces are shit with Funny the day you that's really your death sentence I met girl at a dinner, we conversating She beautiful in the face, but her voice is truly And she write her own shit, becoming so close knit up and talking to eat, she helping me focus No Anna Nicole Smith, she getting Niggas taking props like a live and learn She say she feel alone all the time, I'm I meet her in my dreams on the moon, I her Every night I text her "I wanna the world, I think I need your help" She text me "how you gon' trust somebody you don't trust yourself?" I mean she though, 45 like a light-bulb And I died like my iPhone, but I kept going like a psycho And I took like a dice roll, dropping jewels like it's puberty Wrote a note on the glass, "you see what labels do to me" Texts said "I'm Wet", I said "hold up, up a minute" H2O plus my D, the hood I'm living in it Never forget feeling, never gonna reach a million Eventually all my followers realize they need a leader Stay on your own shit, fuck what these clones Just remember you the shit, but act like it don't stink We were childish but had to up When you spitting real eventually you throw up Realities like allergies, I'm afraid to go Life's the biggest but the joke is on us Yeah, the joke's you up
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