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Days before Puzzle 3 (Real lenn0xxis shit)
Ok, ok, yeah
Days before Puzzle 3
Days before Puzzle 3
Uh, uh, days before Puzzle 3 (Yeah, yeah)
Days before Puzzle 3
Put my soul on the beat
And I've got just enough
To get me out my seat
I've been broke, nun to eat
Keep a stash in my bag
Weed so loud, that's a wrap, that's a wrap
Weed so loud, that's a wrap
Ain't no cause for alarm
But I gotta push back
Acolades, higher stakes
Higher still, toe the line with the greats (Nxxko)
(Toe the line with the greats)
I ain't never had nice things, bought myself a Civic
Sun setting, Blue Ridge, then drive back to the city
Everything I do is me expressing feelings
I'm like "Damn, I did it"
But I feel like a villain even though there's no ceilings
Bounce back like elastic
This my real life, though, no such thing as plastic
If these walls could talk, there'd be joy mixed with sadness
Thirty seemed impossible when I was sixteen
Now there's different existential forces tryna take me
But I swore I wouldn't stop, Z watching over me
Either way, I'm finally made
All my art will live for days, and days, days, days
Days before Puzzle 3
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