Lyrics
Live
free,
gently,
to
love
again
Can
it
be?
Can
it
be?
Can
it
be?
Can
it
be
true
love
again?
You
know,
I
spent
so
much
time
putting
off
this
album
Being
lazy
with
no
motivation
Fuck
that,
that
shit
is
done
Aight,
look
They
thought
that
I
was
a
quitter
Because
I
took
to
my
twitter
I
canceled
"Non-Lethal"
because
that
shit
was
way
too
bitter
I
threw
that
right
to
the
shitter
But
now
I'm
better
than
ever
To
chop
my
way
back
into
your
hearts
and
then
maybe
your
liver
Cause
now
my
flow
cuts
deeper
than
the
knife
at
Thanksgiving
dinner
And
when
I
do
it,
so
chipper,
I
think
my
teeth
might
just
glitter
Just
like
that
one
babysitter
who
dumped
her
kids
in
the
river
You
must
be
thinkin
that
iRobot
with
a
neurotransmitter
Yeah,
no
I'm
just
a
big
hitter,
harder
than
even
Will
Smith
is
Bitch
slap
you
harder
than
these
motherfucking
bodybuilder
bitches
Throw
you
right
to
the
trenches
You
come
right
back
with
a
clenched
fist
Then
I
give
myself
the
power
to
build
me
a
wall
and
some
fences
Yeah
these
rhymes
are
just
sketches
And
piece
of
mind
no
expenses
I
take
down
all
your
defenses
I
don't
care
what
your
intent
is
I'm
going
hard
on
offensive
Scribble
out
all
your
agendas
You
all
here
for
the
start
Of
how
my
rap
game
commences
Can
I
love
again?
Can
it
be?
Yeah
I've
got
love
for
the
game
Y'all
better
not
disagree!
I
can
do
all
this
without
the
help
of
CBD
Not
from
the
LBC
don't
need
no
trees
and
no
weed
I
know
they
all
the
same
thing
But
it
just
ain't
what
I
need
Decided
long
ago
that
all
that
shit
it
just
wasn't
me
I
challenge
all
of
my
peers
to
try
sobriety
Stick
to
water,
caffeine,
then
maybe
try
some
green
tea
You
don't
need
all
that
lean
syruped
out
like
sap
from
a
tree
It
can
ruin
your
image
just
be
the
best
you
can
be
I
ain't
hating
on
those
who
do
what
I
love
to
hate
It
ain't
my
place
to
judge
but
I
just
can't
relate
Like
why
the
fuck
you
wanna
go
and
predetermine
your
fate?
I
don't
get
it
maybe
it's
a
personality
trait
Off
topic
but
my
ego
so
big,
think
it's
time
to
deflate
But
I
love
the
attention,
I
don't
need
to
restate
The
fact
that
I
am
writing
myself
all
of
the
way
up
to
fame
Deliberately
writing
and
trying
to
carve
the
pathway
Damn
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