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prod. WiLLIE lyrics: Long live the hero Gone with the tree smoke The powers in the prayer And the prayer is a thanks to the one up My higher mind tells me good stuff like I am what what I am and that’s enough Like we both angels hey stranger I’ll let you know if I sense danger I got a six sense like I see dead presidency Tryna turn these words to pictures call it art, truth is from the beginning of my movements I’ve been sinning from the start. Game I say yay no neigh wanna go outside to play my part, hit a bullseye thats ya dome through skull and bone call it like am throwing dart Fiends all yellow pipe smoking like a cello, grey skin opposite of mellow a be skatin down the street like bart to the fiends tryna escape they dreams on a rainbow road no mario kart Mothers screams an cries whilst listening to jar of flies my lifestyle no longer part of her appetite she can’t stomach it so she lookin petite as am serving pete broken homes on a street Jezzebelle for the hell she swell sellin her body for cheap looking all scruffy in a crack stained white hoodie furthest thing from neat Gets hard to play to the beat of the drum with things that I’ve done, all dread over head its not red but its rum sick of being this scum. I wish you well Wish you could tell I took the last year off just for myself I tried to smoke myself back to sleep don’t pay the bills I’m still tryna tell myself how bad it feels My brother see me tripping bout the past like spilled milk Block her for real man where’s the pac man what’s the deal If the arcade was still a cool place I’d find you there But I’m done with games and you never did play fair