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Don't speak

I made out my hell

In one piece

Figuring out

Whatever all that means

Tryna decode

The order of the scenes

That lead to me

Ripping out all of my seams

Cuz I've had too much on my plate

So I started changing my traits

The bad took over

And I think that I let it

Self sabotage

I don't think that I get it

Nothing ever made sense

Now I'm running it back

Pushing it forward

I prefer to go ahead

I started running it toward

Cuz I can't afford

The idea of even

Running away

Or dying today

I got a couple thoughts

Left in my brain

To explain

So to start I know that

I will never ever

Let myself go back

That low again

Because how all of that was then

And now I'm moving past the end

Was buried deep beneath the sand

For real and couldn't even make a deal

No brute force

Only one resource

To get to the peak

I still ain't there yet but

I'm not feeling weak

Looking ahead

Maybe things will get bleak

But I'm here to compete

No competition though

Other than me

Let the gates open

Let em all see

How bad a personal hell

Can really be

What it's like trapped in a cell

With Tony

Aye

Get back

Gimme the gun back

I'll be taking all of your fun back

Taking you off track

You gonna bleed

You gonna lose

You gon be wishing for a noose

But then it's just a little loose

So you can keep on getting through

Just so you that you can come back

And rerack

I didn't know how to break it

But I did

All I lacked

Was a little bit of will

So I channeled it with skill

And I'm here to stay

Hell's been paid

So now imma talk that work like

HEY

Went through the first

It wasn't the worst

But it's stickin with me I think it's a curse

Buried my hearse

Pushed it real deep in the pit I put it in reverse

CLAIM

I'm here to reclaim

I'm taking my name and keepin it frame

But I don't got plans on keepin it all tame

Cuz that just ain't like the place that I have came

Back

From

Now

Where I been isn't an itty bitty city

Called hell

It's place that's even worse when you be

Feelin unwell

But I collected all the pieces

Of my story to tell

So I'll tell it

Lemme spell it

With a V-O-L

And a hero

Name with a zero

Talks a lot of talk but now

He's coming like De Niro, heat

Put him in the ring, and he can't be beat

Coming in loud, sick of being discrete