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Visionary dreams of the street 
Dreamed of myself in defeat
I could see, a future me
Robbed at gun point 
God please

God please
The ghettos are a struggle

where you at
Point me out location on the map (Yea)
All she want is on my lap
After five getting live
Shawty gonna hop inside
She want live another life

I hold
When I try passin' it by
When the haters get asinine
And try to point a nine
Fuckin' ask me why I'm an asshole
I tell em' I don't ever answer

the west-bound to DP
To Bernie Park down to Dog
Town, West Coast to roll, it's hot now
With choppers that spit them
Hollow point tips to get off that shit
Between

by other men
No pretend
This is what it is
This is what you live
Take a second to remove the dagger from your ribs
'Cause more than not
The offender's

be on the couch
And watchin my pockets hard
Peekin through the blinds when I pull
Up and park the car
And read between the lines when I
Push up to talk

the studio, I have to
By now that's all my brain knows
On the radio, and all the stage shows
I gotta work on my brand like Waitrose
I don't really care

a lawda
Vybz Kartel nuh live by nuh orda
Park lane man them wi shot up yuh Prada
May Pen, Jerome, adid real don dada
Skeng Don remain as the fada
Hundred

Greenwich
New York to pick up our saxophone player who lives in Clifton Park 

I'm in a car surrounded by three other of my bandmates
They're all listening

goin crazy makin me insane
I'm down like a burrow cincinnati bengal
And always on point acute triangle
Livin by the law lieutenant dangle
This beat is

Lil' bitch go back that shit up
Skin tone like khaki oh yeah
They mans don't dap me uh uh
Point is they tacky fuck 'em
Her drink it make me uh
Make

paystub to prove a point?
Lakefront views, I could've took you on vacation
When is my next chance to go broke again
Each day I wake up and tell the mirror

off, Rosa Parks
If you around me, you know how a nigga ball, caitlyn Clark
Ayy, a year ago, my song had two views, I ain't forget
I get on live and I

You Don't Know (In the Ghetto)

Sparks

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

stash (why) 'cause the cops act like I'm Lil' Cease
Crush on me, keep rollin by
Tryna to put the cuffs on my black ass literally

[Chorus - Freeway +

of a Prince, back to
Niggas who spit, darts that shatter bricks
Grimey as a park bench, built in the cement
Sick like a Cedar Point trip
My ups and downs been

Posted at the park till 6 then it's dark
I don't trust my own homies so I can't tell em apart
Although it's run it's course, and I don't feel no

to jog by where you live
And you can’t be black and sit outside to watch birds at the park
Cuz KK-Karen call them boys in blue to kill you where you are

wisely grin
So I surmise that writing rhymes will help me try to live again
Up in the minds of all my friends
And in websites where I get clicks
But I'm

real 

Cause since you broke my heart I can’t heal

I know I’m not always there
But it’s getting to the point where I don’t even care
Like how we live so

the keys over and they park it then
I raise a glass to emotions that I bottled in
Chased down by IG models I was following
(Uh)
And they all thought I was

love of a nation
Symbolized by a flag with fifty five-point stars in a rectangular configuration
TV stations mold the mind of men and women and small

flight
Like I was picked up by a cloud
You should see the sight
I can see it even when I close my eyes
Lucid dreaming
LSD
I'm still a king if I'm sleeping

me and the youngest of the Roberts girls
She now lives near Dallas has been married and divorced to the same man twice and is employed by Raytheon

at yourself, learn to live with your sorrow
Ain't no coward destroys your health if your predators you swallow
Never follow, build your own shelf, even if you