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Black que-Black queen. Soothing. Black Queen. Yeah, I see no changes. I'm all dripped out, but I came from trenches. I'm pushing these bars like I'm doing the bench Press. I'm born in Central Asia, but my sound From West West. They say, "Slow down, you're doing Just fine. You can't be everything before your time." But as far as I know, there is no Rest for the wicked, so that's why I continue To grind. I'm spinning your mind, feeling like an Illusionist. You caught a piece of clout and it Got you delusional. Claiming your art to be new, That shit is rather usual. I tried to support you, but that has never Been mutual. Do you wanna do business or road? Two of them just never go alone. Taking higher notes like I'm singing the song. Giving out free smoke like I'm ripping the bong, Yo. Every day is the same shit. Yeah, y'all phony. I ain't saying shit. I count stations, I'm on My way up, and the only thing changes, My face 'cause of ages. Filling the page up with a couple more phrases. I still rock, but nothing else changes. They calling me a friend, but in the end, When the trouble shows up, I can see we're All strangers. Same lantern, same ashtray, same heart seems so Abandoned. Anyway, listen. I'm still thinking 'bout how we used to be, And most of the times, I can hardly find The difference, uh. I'm like Dorian Gray, Twenty-seven years looking like a teen, wait. Is it bad? No, I make fun of it Now. Still walking in the park listening to A. Brown. Seasons, reminiscing my fails, Remaining myself in a mad fairy tale. Leaves fall down, watch the ground turn pale. Snow melts, grass grows over trails of the past. I guess still there's something moving in my life's Labyrinth, uh. World's shifting, And I'm cool with it. Changes come, let 'em in. Old men suffer tryna spare some change. Young men switching names for a diamond chain. Young girls turn into hoes for some goodies. Bloody rain falls while mad heads reign. Drugg addict fools end up in a grave. Fake killers get fucked, real killers get jailed. People take lives, lie still, and fight. I wish I could change every wrong to right, Yeah. Every day is the same shit. I see no changes. Every day is the same shit. My truth is blatant. Every day is the same shit. I'm in the details like Satan. Every day is the same shit. And I can't seem to change it. Treat that one good girl worth a thousand hoes. Can't win a war if there is nothing to Lose for. But every time I win, I only Start wanting more. Is this life? 'Cause if it is, then I'm four forty-four. Time is sixteen to five and I'm watching clock Ticking. Stop tripping, phone ringing. Gotta answer that 'cause the pot hissing. Haven't been out in weeks, man, I've been missing. I am dopamine addicted, so I can't stop winning. Head spinning. I guess it's 'cause of the fact That I've been drinking. Can't ask nobody for a Hand when my arm's tingling. Ain't an office plank, I'm 'bout my neck's Twitching. Music that I make is so bouncy that My money's backflipping. Mic and the beat, only things I need if I wanna make a killing. I'm just out here tryna make a living, but My clock's ticking.