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that ends
Gin in my throat, that was never the plan
Pressure on me, I might kick at the can
Feel so alone, the world slipped out my hands
I wanna go back

heat shining on my face 
Its a joy being blinding by the rays 
Still I gotta go dig in my case 
Pull the rays out now I'm on my way 
Like tires

try?
You hold my feelings and emotions in your little hands
Unbeatable, Unthinkable, too complex to understand
I want to take you to a place where we can

with complaining it’s bigger than me
Stargaze when you in a bad mood
Burn a little sage when you back too
Winter nights always getting tattoos
Smoking by

cap, uh
Little shawty tell me what you wanna do
Oh by the way bartender I would like to make it two
T-minus five till well flying out to space
The trip

your riches with the world
Never greedy, but I hate people that are needy 
And don't wanna do better with they hands out, like you owe 'em something
But

your life
She said accept me or go
Boy either way I'll take flight
See it's too late for that
I lost my innocence way back
Ain't nothing I can give

to myself why you standing before me?
I done seen your type before
Never did they seem the type talk
Never felt so nervous right before
I even contemplated

the kids who had a hand-out
By the end of this, tell me who you Hail now?
Tell me who you Hail now
The same child with dreams is all grown now
Did it all

High stakes, hold'em, I chippin' the bank
Green fangs, hand'll go win with a pair
REM Stage, hop in a Mulsanne
Drop off that goo, thanks
Screw tape, do

Happen 
We 
Make It 
Happen 
With 

Whatever's thrown into us 

Hard to find 
Pieces to fit inside 
Why bother making things abide 
By a pretty little old

Spit the fire then I recook,
Dead bodies hanging from a meat hook
Broke your cross upon my knee
The fallen one is free
There's no calming me
I never

kill it
Stand up in front of a million
Fuckin fans, waving hands
Sayin that I'm the realest, greatest feelin
In the buildin, rappin for a couple million

think I don't think of you now and then 

Ok look Ask you to join me on my conquest 
Take my hand I need to make me a promise 
If I give you my heart

It's a myth, a Pegasus, does not exist
But time is really flying by 

I wish that Father Flash liked Actavis 
As much as half them niggas

i grow up was on
We was movin town to town, tryin to find us a home
I got a sister, two brothers, and a mother that's strong

So we settled ina little

go and make things special
Just to get your hopes up
I say, I don't know but I know
I'm in love

"Don't waste time. This is just fine"
That's what I

I won’t stop till the day I got one hundred bands
Hundred bands, they’ll be throwing hands that nigga in danger
Can’t rock with him, to me he

snakes in the grass disguised by the past
Now you're trying so hard to fit in its like you wear a mask
I'm mad not gonna stop until I got the cash in hand

with the stars
This is the demonstration of a kid fighting all the conflictions
A little inspiration for all y'all youngsters out there
It will be all be

you is ahead of me cleverly stepping Avoiding my sights
Into tha melody side 
But when I see you
I'm takin a break n I'm break-in ya face by bringin

When you feel the light coming
Your eyes will see it humming
Never tell me a way
Because it's never going to stay

The time keeps slipping through my

Listen here, can you hear that song, it’s half agony and half hope?
A little bit of mourning, slathered in love
All that longing, emotions pull

that you can’t go
Cause you got a halo
Match your little Jordan’s i'ma go ahead and lace em
We gon' keep it busy we gon' level up the basement
You been