Wyntrrs - Elephant

Purpose worthless
All love when it all falls down
Purpose worthless
All love when it all falls down
Purpose worthless
All love when it all falls down
Purpose worthless
All love when it all falls down
Looking at me
Looking at me
Best friend reflection
Dog what do you see
Seldom your mind
What's your identity
Sending me
Ninety-six until infinity
Nah
You ain't never really had shit
Shedding tears up in your mattress
Pretty women wanna latch quick
Blow her back out till she's backless
I don't need nobody telling me
What it takes to make a better me
Once you see me you'll be scared of me
Dodge a spear like a Federline
I become a distant memory
No love cuz I'm used to it
Love is irrelevant
You do it
I'mma be selling it short
Scream at night until I'm hoarse
Landing gear is just some ice
Check the wrist it's a Patek
More carrots than a rabbit
Quickly he killing the flows
Slowly he killing himself
You just be turning up to it
While he be crying for help
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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Locomotive through and open ocean
I don't wanna leave but I wanna go and
He just wanna sleep through a vivid potion
You can kill me now or kill me later
Inadvertent servant demonstrator
Wrists is hurting from the slits
Whoa
Tell me I ain't with the shits
Whoa
You ain't balling like this
No
Madness the madness
He will claim insanity
Plan to be something that's more than a mortal
Whoa
I just popped a couple pills
Aye
You can't tell me what is real
Aye
Icicles on the grill
Aye
Headshots for the kill
Aye
Kill me right before the deal
Aye
He just took another spill
Wait
Marijuana the aroma
Falling asleep is a coma
No time for loaners
Left whiping like Sabonis
Self kicking out the roamers
Roaming
Two three
He be zoning
Who's he
I'm a rapper
Pockets are empty
I'm broke
But I got enough to smoke
Whoa!
Guilty of living this lifestyle
When the moons up
I'm a kite now
When the kite falls
Then I might fall
See my issues need a psyche ward
And I type God with the lights off
Quickly he killing the flows
Slowly he killing himself
You just be turning up to it
While he be crying for help
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
Elephant
What can he do to be relevant
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Elephant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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What can he do to be relevant
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Written by:
Joseph Smith

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