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[Intro]

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[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