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I'll keep my head
My wings are clipped from my back
I needed that
I'll build them up and start fresh
On my way to heaven
I need no map
There are no guides for this land
There are no times for the plans that you make
Roads that you stray, don't matter what you do
There's a toll left to pay
Don't matter where you move, where you go it ain't safe
So you should make it home in your skin where you lay

Instead it's big birkin bags for the pain
Ice out the chain
Credit swipe, charge it to the game
I talk it up like a saint
Gold on the rings
How long til I fade
How much did it take
Enzo, tryna switch the lane
So-so's tryna hunt the bank
Heart, tryna give it up
But to real life I can't let it go

I'll keep my head
My wings are clipped from my back
I needed that
I'll build them up and start fresh
On my way to heaven
I need no map
There are no guides for this land
There are no times for the plans that you make
Roads that you stray, don't matter what you do
There's a toll left to pay
Don't matter where you move, where you go it ain't safe
So you should make it home in your skin where you lay

Lose my mind tryna find out what I want
Losin time stuck on this route to be alone
Losin friends that's runnin in
Then they come and go
Do what you want I'm on a mission of my own
It's what ever, thought you knew me better
I let you in now you see the mess you wearing
Angels in my heels while I deal with all my devils
Tryna fight the feels
Holdin in all the weather
Don't get better but

I'll keep my head
My wings are clipped from my back
I needed that
I'll build them up and start fresh
On my way to heaven
I need no map
There are no guides for this land
There are no times for the plans that you make
Roads that you stray, don't matter what you do
There's a toll left to pay
Don't matter where you move, where you go it ain't safe
So you should make it home in your skin where you lay

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