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[Intro: Gil Scott-Heron]
You will not be able to stay home, brotha
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip out for beer during commercials
Because the revolution will not be televised

[Chorus: King Green]
This right here for the number one
Number ones here with your number one
You ain’t number one, just another one
Now everybody sayin’ that they number one

[Verse 1: Wyllable]

[Verse 2: Rephrase]
Ever since I ain’t eloquent yet until bein’ Ransom Riggs
Eva Green with interleaved Time magazine
And a pen for salvagin’ these peculiar children
And the pages infested of paper-thin sins
Saddened still for reason that the fact it seems like every big kingpin is imprisoned in a sin-bin
And no persons are even mentionin’ them as legends
In the very meantime, I’m representin’
On the behalf of novel generation, clandestine
By that time, I’m back up
But when there comes at me my reign
I’m too stingy, it’s like waftin’ out ray
Not the one which meant to at the Batt Reef electrocute Steve Irwin
But glitterin’ gleam of hope for you outside of a tunnel vision
A bitter Silverqueen in a wrapping marked off with the middle fingerprint
‘Cause I got nutty bars in four-digit chip and PIN
Gotta chuckle at you, I’ll split asunder Listerine
Tryin’ to wash my mouth clean only leaves your gibberish upper lip service dominantly quiverin’ in a row twenty million times
Fuck bowdlerizin’ rhymes!
Like Arcan Cetin when he struck a mall
And designated humble whores into the casket
Dumbledore in a pair of Nike Jordan clutchin’ magical microphone’ll spellbind the whole muggle-born
Someone call Dr. Pol! (The problem?) No, I break no egg of duck with yolk in it!
But I fall afoul of a suckled boar squirming in the bottom hole of an Atlascopcosaur from the fuckin’ ruptured fallen kingdom

[Intro: XXXTENTACION, XXXTENTACION Talking]
Yeah
Rest in peace to all the kids that lost their lives in the Parkland shooting, this song is dedicated to you

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
Okay, she keep cryin’, she keep cryin’ every single night
Day and night, on my mind, please don’t kill the vibe
All alone, swear to God, I be in my mind
Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my—
Said I wouldn’t die, yuh, no, I’m not alright, yuh
I might start a riot, I’m so fuckin’ tired
So what’s up? What you say? Feelin’ good, I’m feelin’ great
Tired of the fuckin’ hate, stackin’ cheese all on my plate

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
So outside of my misery, I think I’ll find
A way of envisioning a better life
For the rest of us, the rest of us
There’s hope for the rest of us, the rest of us

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION, LewXs]
Okay, she keep cryin’, she keep cryin’ every single night
Day and night, on my mind, please don’t kill the vibe
Oh no, I swear to God, I be in my mind
Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my—
Said I wouldn’t die, yuh (die), no, I’m not alright, yuh (no)
I might start a riot (riot), I’m so fuckin’ tired (tired, yeah)
So what’s up? What you say? (yeah) Feelin’ good, I’m feelin’ great
Tired of the fuckin’ hate, (yeah, it’s LewXs) stackin’ cheese all on my plate (woo, woo)

[Verse 2: LewXs]
And now I feel, like no one loves me
I’m gon’ drive off a bridge, in my Lamborghini (sk-skrrt)
No one cares ’til you’re dead (no, no, no, no)
‘Til you’re on your death bed (I’m nearly gone, baby)
I bet you don’t love me (I bet you don’t love me)
But show me some respect (show me)

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION, XXXTENTACION + LewXs, LewXs]
Okay, she keep cryin’, she keep cryin’ every single night
Day and night, on my mind, please don’t kill the vibe
Oh no, swear to God, I be in my mind
Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my—
Shit, I wanna die, yuh, no, I’m not alright, yuh
I might start a riot, I’m so fuckin’ tired, yeah
So what’s up? What you say? Feelin’ good, I’m feelin’ great
Tired of the fuckin’ hate, stackin’ cheese all on my plate

[Chopped & Screwed Outro: XXXTENTACION, XXXTENTACION + LewXs]
Okay, she keep cryin’, she keep cryin’ every single night
Day and night, on my mind, please don’t kill the vibe
All alone, swear to God, I be in my mind
Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my—
She don’t wanna die, yuh, no, I’m not alright, yuh
I might start a riot, I’m so fuckin’ tired, yeah
So what’s up? What you say? Feelin’ good, I’m feelin’ great
Tired of the fuckin’ hate, stackin’ cheese all on my plate

[Alternative music]

There’s so much better than the starting
Than the starting
Finally found some sense
So close
Suddenly falling slow, you choke hope
Find you shading the slightest idea
Of how I’m so human
And I like, I was fine, I kept alone
Back for a savior, I cradle the [?] my fingers
Watch my [?] again ‘cause this I know was just a fraction
Reconstructing a contra
Internal [?]
Felt like we’re walking [?]
A principle of heavy handed, having stranger feeling
Double face, I could spill it
So close

[Instrumental break]

Finally found some sense
So close
Suddenly falling slow, you choke hope
Find you shading the slightest idea
Of how I’m so human
And I like, I was fine, I kept alone
Shading the slightest idea
Of how I’m so human
And I like, I was fine, I kept alone
I kept alone
I kept alone
I kept alone
I kept alone

[Alternative music]

Could you come into my arms?
Could you come into my arms?

I’ll find when you scream my name
How about when I need you?
I’ll start when they pushed you
Would you come and still hold me?

Could you come into my arms?
Could you come into my arms?

I’ll stand when they pushed far
Would you come and still hold me?
I’ll find when you scream my name
How about when you need me?
(Could you come into my arms?)

Would you come and still need me?
Would you come and still hold me?

Could you come into my arms?
Could you come into my arms?

[Alternative music]

Ooh ooh oh
Uuuu uuuuh

I just can’t deny
That I’ll keep on growing somebody
And I just keep on falling
To kiss to [??]
And pull me by the fire
And burn through all of this
Ooh ooh oh
So much to invest some [?]
Looking for the keys that can’t be lost
Every time I dream I start to cry
Couple seconds forward we’re out of sight

Aaaaaah aaah
Aaaaaah aaah
Aaaaaah aaah
Aaaaaah aaah

Looking for a sign
The view here is so much darker
Yeah
And fixated on details, they cave the walls within
Yeah
And grasp my tone [?]
They ham me like yesterday
So, no

So much to invest some [?]
Looking for the keys that can’t be lost
Every time I dream I start to cry
Couple seconds forward we’re out of sight