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Trust me I know what I'm saying This that season of the snake skin sheddin' And what may unravel may be good or evil Ain't nobody can say shit for sure, it's uncertain Lone times are the path to navigate through loss But it's hard when I try to get my thoughts across Cause these are raw thoughts, rawer than a hotdog Running in circles, racin' like NASCAR It's high time that I keep myself in manual I might go-off road in the pursuit of something valuable Resetting, resetting my mind like it's something casual I guess that's necessary if you don't wanna be the usual Uh, don't you get it? This that Logic on 44 bars flow This that Slim Shady infinite overflow This that Kobe Bryant on his everyday mamba mode Shit man, shoutout to her She changed my life in just two fuckin' years Really she's like a second mother to me And that's real love and I mean that wholeheartedly Damn man, a lot has changed, hasn't it? My brothers got in and outta all their relationships They must've learned a lot from them, huh? The rock solid ones? The unbreakable ones? And now mother's movin' to a new city Gotta do everything by myself, that ain't new to me That's gon catapult my self-belief Please don't talk to me if your dream ain't that really scary Just one peep into my heart And you'll be on your way to the land of the rising sun That should tell you exactly where I'm aiming Caliber so high, I got sniped from a boeing