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[Intro] Yeah Uh Uh [Verse] It can't be over when I lack life Sun turn my ocean into sapphire I keep the loathing for the bad times And letting go just make the bag lighter It ain't no wholeness when you half-blind Every soldier need an advisor It's cold shoulders where I last cried It was my gang prior We did him over by a landslide All that hoping, ain't your hands tired? What's the culprit? Is it angst, pride, smoking, or these damn liars? I watched them plans die, chanting like I sang choir Booming through these damn nights, in Brooklyn like a Vampire Watch the champ rise, zooming, tryna land higher What's the plan now? The troops around the campfire It's time to branch out