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Lookin’ for the right way to do the wrong things
With my new bitch that’s living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams
They take the greats from
Lookin’ for the right way to do the wrong things
With my new b**** that’s living in Palm Springs
Young a** n****, lifelong dreams
They take the greats from
necks feather weights press the walls
Be my love, we will be gods on night flights
With only one promise, only one way to fall
Glass traps open
Lookin’ for the right way to do the wrong things
With my new bitch that’s living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams
They take the greats from
flights 
Broken necks 
Feather weights 
Press the walls 
Be my love
We will be GODS 
On night flights 
With
Only one promise 
Only one way
To fall
flights 
Broken necks 
Feather weights 
Press the walls 
Be my love
We will be GODS 
On night flights 
With
Only one promise 
Only one way
To fall
flights 
Broken necks 
Feather weights 
Press the walls 
Be my love
We will be GODS 
On night flights 
With
Only one promise 
Only one way
To fall
Blackened heart

You build a wall inside a wall and there's no door

Lay your body by the water
Press your face against my soul
Wading through all your
others black and gold 
Gotta get my hair cut so you know I gots to peel 
bellin back from PCH on my way to Bobby Neal's 
tighten up my fade make a stop
a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and get served
Still got a duece that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin
Never seen
nuttin, just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and get served
Still got a duece that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy
nuttin, just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and get served
Still got a duece that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy
nuttin, just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and get served
Still got a duece that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy
Time to take it by force.

(Repeat Chorus)

[Verse Two:]
We gotta press our way and work while its day, redeeming the time. 
The power of prayer
nuttin, just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and get served
Still got a duece that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy
reposed
With a bright rose above her way

Only a rose from my mother's grave
A flower she loved when here
I shall press it away in a book and save
Bloom
see me staring with that look in my eyes
Hoping you will give in to me tonight

Baby, I admire the way you are
And we can sit by the bay and talk
But the good life's never won by degrees, no

Pointless passing through Harvard or Yale
Only window shopping, it's strictly no sale
Week end starts
yes
But the good life's never won by degrees - no
Pointless passing through Harvard or Yale
Only window shopping - it's strictly no sale
Week end
yes
But the good life's never won by degrees, no
Pointless passing through Harvard or Yale
Only window shopping, it's strictly no sale

Week end
my life this far 
One day at a time I will take this faith along 

All this hope i breathe is given by the hand that carries me 
Until I'm complete
through the forest 
of life to find my way
See the Light shining, 
but the cat is on the prowl
Deception running close, 
do not be fooled by strife
stripes

The way you keep me in pursuit
Sharpen the heel of your boot
And you press it to my chest and you make me wheeze
Then to my knees you do promote me
live
Through you I'm free
You came as the freedom that we had
Through the price? of life
Salvation bought by the blood of your hands
I am free, I'm
Oh, I don't like the look of the look of today
A great gray cloud is coming our way
So I move through the streets on my own
A-huffing and a-puffing