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Yeah, yeah
I'm bipolar, that's to say the least, yeah
Won't die sober
You know that's a reach for
Thousand feelings in me breaking free, Lord
But all I ever wanted was to be
I cop a chain, it still don't look like me
Ayy look for my father, say he rest in peace
I see more than dollar
Signs, got bigger dreams, yeah
I think about it when I'm overseas

This shit comes in waves

Ah, said I got waves for you


Pressure on the way and it don't ever change
My homie said the same
I think he feel my pain
Riding in LA up on that interstate, yeah
Smoking all my problems
That's the great escape
These people throw me dollars to
Get on the stage but I don't always feel
Like I should conversate
I throw on a face and
Hide behind these shades
But still I be okay
You know all gon' be straight
I'm so good at faking smiles it
Should get me a job
Open up them vials, but be cautious, bruh
I can't make amends between
The Devil and God
But Imma ride the waves, you know I got this
Bruh

This shit comes in waves this shit comes
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