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[Intro: Human]
Till the hoes over ya' clique
Phone stolen and missing
Now what's a brodie, I don't need, him
Anyone can smoke it's like a beat
And baby don't see the hoes on side of me
Now I'm screaming fuck the whole society

[Chorus: Human]
Pair of gods, shit we saw, visions of us living large
Here we are, packaged up for you, true, in these bars
Missing ours, many lost, penning down these lyrics hard
Here we are, packaged up for you, true, in these bars
Pair of gods, shit we saw, visions of us living large
Here we are, packaged up for you, true, in these bars
Missing ours, many lost, penning down these lyrics hard
And they packaged up for you, yeah

[Verse 1: Human]
They said that some of my stock going down, what are you talking about
You can't measure the value of structure with dollar amounts
What's funny some of y'all calling and suddenly stop hearing sound
If it ain't budget or profit discussion is costing me now-now
Stealing off niggas I was Elvis at this
I said I'm better than that, and slapped myself on the wrist
They want that old Human, I don't even like that nigga
He get ya' eye blast as soon as he make contact wit' ya'
We all rap different, most of what you posting is trash
Want that fetty, real cheese, you just rolling with rats
Punch with every, 16 like the homecoming dance
Once we bury, MCs watch the vultures attack
Bitch please, most of 'em act like they gun is loaded
Keep it cool, I'm fire dog, I would love to smoke 'em
Heat the room, I pile it on like the oven open
Read the news, my silence hot but we want you frozen, I'm focused
Sworn to a mission, flip and lift ya' bro's soul to ascension
I'm whipping till the hoes over ya' clique
Snitch and get ya' phone stolen and missing
Now what's a brodie, I don't need, him
Anyone can smoke it's like a beat
And baby don't see the hoes on side of me
Now I'm screaming fuck the whole society, really 'do

[Chorus: Human]
Pair of gods, shit we saw, visions of us living large
Here we are, packaged up for you, true, in these bars
Missing ours, many lost, penning down these lyrics hard
Boy and they packaged up for you, true
In these bars, filled with god, shit we saw, visions of us living large
Here we are, packaged up for you, true, in these bars
Missing ours, many lost, penning down these lyrics hard
And they packaged up for you

[Verse 2: Human
And nowadays niggas act like it's poison to say thanks
Gotta keep a woman with poise and remain grateful, my voice is the main staple
I tell these niggas get to the point, I'ma be, twisting the joint, like a sprained ankle
This for days when I got fronted, came up short
Went broke, ran outta options and made up more
I found out ways, to get paid and fade some toys
With everything my pen state, that's 814
I just wanted to be the dope when I was young it was hard
But it's never really unanimous, they want you to fall
Like how the jury of the public steady judging LeBron
Shit I forget what type of court the motherfucker is on
I drive to the hole every single one of my songs
So my life getting more hectic, think of what I done lost
You try to get close just to get a cut of my stock
Cut you off then I go hustle till I double my stock
And [?], sworn to a mission, flip and lift ya' bro's soul to ascension
I'm whipping till the hoes over ya' clique
Snitch and get ya' phone stolen and missing
Saying what's a brodie, I don't need, him
Anyone can smoke it's like a beat
Baby don't see the hoes on side of me
Now I'm screaming fuck the whole society, really 'do

[Chorus: Human]
Pair of gods, shit we saw, visions of us living large
Here we are, packaged up for you, true, in these bars
Missing ours, many lost, penning down these lyrics hard
Boy and they packaged up for you, true
In these bars, filled with god, shit we saw, visions of us living large
Here we are, packaged up for you, true, in these bars
Missing ours, many lost, penning down these lyrics hard
And they packaged up for you