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Bad badbye, no goodbye
Bad badbye, no goodbye
Bad badbye, don’t say goodbye
Bad badbye, cuz it’s a lie
Bad badbye kill

Kill me, kill me softly
Kill me, kill me softly
Kill me, kill me softly
Nal sansan jogag naejwo
Kill me, kill me softly (kill me)
Kill me, kill me softly (kill me)
Kill me, kill me softly
Nal sansan jogag naejwo

You and I
Bad try
You and I
And I cry
You know why
I cry
You know why

Wake up in Tokyo, feel like a tourist, so
I know it’s time to go
I see Pinocchio wearing a poncho
That’s me sometime ago

Do I miss myself?
Do I miss your face?
I don’t know (I don’t know)
I don’t know (I don’t know)
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh

Life is a word that sometimes you cannot say
And ash is a thing that someday we all should be
When tomorrow comes
How different it’s gonna be?
Why do love and hate sound just the same to me?

I can’t sleep
But I just wanna
Stay right next to you
If I could choose my dream
I just wanna
Stay right next to you

Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh

Paid off the presi I feel like a lobbyist, a Saudi Wahhabi-ist
They struggle to swallow my cockiness, I came back to bruise your esophagus
Head shots, I just body shit, she ain’t foreign, that’s a body kit
If shit is too good to be true then the outcome is obvious, it prolly is
I’m in California house shoppin’, I remember I was couch hoppin’
Still slippin’, still poppin’, whoa, fuck it I ain’t never stoppin’, no
Yeah they in love with my frequency, she a freak and I need the shit frequently
I got a main bitch, got a side bitch and I hate ’em both equally
Hakeem ‘The Dream’ Olajuwon, dapper don with the fashion, I’m Dapper Dan
I fly her to Vegas to spend the night, then she suck my dick at the Hakkasan
Wit’ her eyes closed, that’s a blind date, call it blind faith, ’til my eyes roll
Like a spiral and they dilate while she gyrate on my gyro
Fire flow, pyro, I snap back, Cairo, like when Mike said ‘thpinal’
I’m the rap black rhino but the batch albino, I know
It’s so profound, they lost and I won’t slow down
Oh yeah my flow so foul, I spell studio with no vowels, think
4:30 in the socal, woke up shakin’ on the cold towels, broke down
I got nowhere left to go now, I got nothin’ left to show now, slow down
But [?] with your whole sound, there must’ve been enough to go ’round
Man fuck it that’s my old style so it don’t count
Gold crowns, no smiles, kings and prophets from my hometown
Held me down so I don’t drown, I swear the irony is profound
Wish I knew then what I know now, blind trust
Kill for you ’til the nine rust, wake up just to earn ’til we burn and turn to fine dust
And the fuckin’ urn is what defines us, mind fuck, mine’s fucked
Your mind could never do what mine does, back when Belly couldn’t buy lunch
A pill was less than a meal, it kick harder when you mix the Hawaiian Punch
I guess this is what I signed up for, 3, 2, 1, time’s up

[Verse: Mick Jenkins]
Look, straight up and down, I never did the crooked
They offered twenty, I’m worth more, I told my nigga, “book it”
Praise God my position isn’t make or break it
I just wanted to spend the weekend in Spain
I meant it nice, don’t give a fuck about how niggas took it
Awkward stares, like what the fuck you lookin’ at?
And that’s all over the world
I’m no nigga with dreams of bustin’ all over your girl
That’s belittling, bigger schemes, we been scribblin’, notice it’s plural
Dividends tricklin’ three ways due to the penmanship
I do shows in my leisure and all these sinks is residual
Pop out occasional for the sake of relationships
Sanitize after handshakes and treat the weed like it’s Ritalin
Tryna give you a visual
Fuck all this censorship man, niggas too sensitive
If yo comfort ain’t pivoting you ain’t listenin’ right
Granny praying for it, she say we ain’t Christian-ing right!
Even water can’t save mixin’ dark with the light
Corner the art with the business, no beauty mark, but my point is these niggas runnin’ with scissors and headed straight for the plug
Mogul talkin’ business movin’ at the pace of a slug
Left a trail, had to bail, knew his heart wasn’t in it
How you up, banger, then catch Parkinson’s with it? I mean…
Lot of y’all hear that line and gon’ know it well
I be on my show and prove, not much show-and-tell
Then the whole defense about it be so Cole and Powell

I was speedin’, had to slow it down
Off the fertilizer, nigga growin’ now
I mean, enterprisin’, been compartmentalizin’ all my shit
A tornado flew around my room before you came, I straightened it
Right before yo eyes you see my stains, see me basically
Pickin’ up the pieces

Oh, walk on the water — for me
Just for me baby, o.k
Oh, there’s always gon’ be pressure, o.k


Nothing’s ever worse than work unnoticed
Freelance now, yeah I guess you earned it
Life is only wishing we could load it
Level up, you’ve got to make a bonus

Mystic staring at his phone for oneness
Silver or black mirror, what’s the difference?
Imitation always gets a bad rep man
Witches Brew had me on on the first sip, man

Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
You don’t know that you’re rust and not belong so much
And then you get left alone
Left alone

Cloud hidden and my whereabouts unknown
Cazadero got me wearing all camo
Decked in Patagonia head to toe
Down for whatever, I think I let go

No more shoes and socks, I only rock sandals
I can’t tell if I’m hip or getting old
I can’t hear you, maybe you could change your tone
People tend to listen when they see your soul

Oh, walk on the water — for me
Just for me baby, o.k

Sometimes I think we are from the same place
Now I don’t
What just happened, happened, happened, happened, happened, happened?