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Close the Door

DOMhuatong
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Accept my fate, the test got me goin' page to page

Fade away like logic, you know I don't play Look at the politics, politicians don't see

our vision To carry the world into a new prediction

Cause currently we failin' the mission So listen carefully, I laugh hysterically

But as a kid who didn't fit in, always had my mama bitchin'

Cause I was goin' school to school, failin' every class

Steady flask in my backpack, follow the path of my father

Outcast when I carry the bottle, have me in a wobble

Don't dip and dabble, cause once you light that first joint

It sparks a new point in your life, a fight for what's right

But you won't ever reach the height that you were before

Time to set the score and bet that I'ma be better than before

Close the door and go back to the streets, that is where I teach

Time to breach, open my mind, I need surgery cause I'm one of a kind

One of the rhymes, think about this shit all the time

Been testin' time, committin' crimes cause I'm crime

Rest in peace to CJ, he didn't deserve it I hope that motherfucker carried the burden

Got his homies hurtin', they don't even have the words

And this shit ain't workin' no more It's time to close the motherfuckin' door

Time to close the motherfuckin' door, door, door

It's time to close the motherfuckin' door Time to close the motherfuckin' door, door, door

Rest in peace to the fallen Say goodbye to the past and look forward to ballin'

Back against the wall and straight ballin' Callin' my mama's phone and hearin' the people

stallin' Rest in peace to the fallen

Say goodbye to the past and look forward to ballin' Back against the wall and straight ballin'

Callin' my mama's phone and hearin' the people stallin'

It's been two years since an episode, mania lurkin', will my head explode?

Plus I need a vest to protect cause these pests know my rhymes made of gold

I need to be paid in full, bold statement but it's made of bull

This shit don't come without patience, I'm runnin' out of patience

Servin' the block, they say I'm ancient, shit, this bud come from agents

Blade and seed, lately we be at it It's me and Matt, we straight addicts

To make you feel ecstatic, just rolled through the last tip

That's it, I think I've had it, smoke a reef all day

Smoke fills up the attic, rollin' backwards the fattest

That's my vatic, in the future I'ma be rollin' racks out the mattress

On some real shit, I stay humble as shit No new clothes, that's it

And to save the weed, I roll a spliff The last song I made, it's lit

And so I change the pitch, stitch together the fabric we know as hip

And bring together the hop, R .I .P. to pop And the list goes on and on

Influenced by them that helped me write this song

Say goodbye to the past and look forward to ballin'

Back against the wall and straight ballin' Callin' my mama's phone and hearin' the people

stallin' Rest in peace to the fallen

Say goodbye to the past and look forward to ballin'

Back against the wall and straight ballin' Callin' my mama's phone and hearin' the people

stallin'

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