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couldn't take care of myself
Cause i was supplying all these fiend
What you thought
I thought a bitch really loved a nigga
I was blinded by the pussy
But now

disconnect can we f***ing renew this
Now I'm going by myself
Take from heaven or take from hell
Throwing my cap right down farewell
You look an angle are you

I verse:
I was made by You
I exist for Your Glory
Creation doesn’t fill me
I look for the Creator 

Pre-chorus
Each creature is cared by You Lord

I make it look it easy it ain't nothing to me
She so pretty to you she just ugly to me
Yea I heard his tape he ain't fucking with me
And he said he

view I peeped you
Her skin tone look tropic
Her hips are hypnotic
Don't tell me u love me that love shit is toxic
Gettin one two threes
Before a nigga

And the steps been shown
You Can't look back
On Medusa you might just turn to stone
I'm not a user I roll up Lucifer
So loosely know him
I'm PT in this cruiser

white, bathing ape, rockstar and supreme
Only fuck wit them retros never do the team
Had a love for them 23s since i was a teen
Versace, Gucci, Louis,

I bet it bounce back
She think we in love hoe that just your imagination
Bitch its no pt boy I don't need your validation
Stick on me please don't

guide 
Is always been drag by the force of some cosmic tide 
 

 
The Doors Of Perception – Pt.3. 
 
Sailing against the current 
One more time and 
Over

the way that I was livin I was on my way to hell, was influenced by sin gotta story to tell, had sexual relations as a baby gazelle, like 7 or 8 I still

the brains
Dream Team! Dream Team!
Fly high, fly high, fly high

One, two, three, ABC, Do-Re-Mi, man alive!
Ho ho ho! Ho ho ho! Go go go! Jackson 5!

Alive

The Green

The Green

2010

again
And I learned how to walk,
And I learned how to talk.
And I learned that love is what life costs
And it still amazes me when I look down

with me them niggas is my sons
I'm 'bout to get a vasectomy
Punchlines is my specialty
Ever since I learned my ABC's
Them C's couldn't F with me
I'll pop

a creep
V.I.P, Bag on me, we in love i got down on one knee
You a good singer you should be on glee
We should link, yeah im free at theee
Look at me im

The silvery winds, girl, I swear I hear them calling
You say the Fall's for love
So poison me a cup
Oh, when is this damn war gonna end

Go on child, walk

sounding like Bun
And hoe you got me fucked up
Thinking I'm running low on my funds
I love blowing money
Shit I keep the smoke up in my lungs
So tell me who

just give em the d
And I can't love no hoe because my heart is on E
And they all want songs so they pay for the fee
And shoutout my daddy because he was

I wrote stuff, I drew stuff, I made films, I made love
I made peace, I broke up, that deep sleep, I woke up
I trained hard, I fought back, I played

(well)
Could it be your love life like mine
Needs a helping hand? (well)

You need love like I do, don't you?
Girl, I can tell by the way you look
When I

grown up you a man now
I was young & reckless
Moving packs up by the pool house
Back of the PT apartments
Josh had brought the coop out
We was riding

the flow is sweet as candy
I'm upping the ante
Like badgalriri
I'm plotting on a B by selling these CD's
I'll be on your TV
It's simple as A-B-C
Put the city

at the show then i rock it
Then I go back to the bowl and I rock it
I’m from the dopehole you know how I’m rocking
OxyContin PT’s wit seals no baby bottles

to say
Kumby kumby kumbaya
Kumbaya take a look at my star never far right here by me
It's that simple ABC let no one come between
Ain't nobody know nobody

Yo welcome to my life 
This shit ain't the regular this ain't no 9 to 5
Come on get inside and look me in the eye
I ain't ever gonna lie if I tell