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gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
a day his momma crying he getting worse day by day he only had one dream and was to wave oversea yeah

My thoughts running wild on my loney nights yeah,i
follow
You be with me Lord, day and night. 
I'm not afraid

I said I'm dying
Don't leave me now
O Lord, I know you'll stand by your word, 
Whenever
get it
Beauty sights hidden by obscured visions
I fight my blocked view but my walls got resistance
Isn't this funny? Minimize my past to nothing
Isn't
often dying like I'm Goku
Keep a smile trust me you will never never know know what I'm going thru
Prefer the silence, nah I'm lying rocky w/ me 
Keep me
But I know I'm going 

Rollin by em, Slowly dying 
Don't know why 
But sometimes I just lose focus
Like fuck the bullshit 

I'll show you my pain
I just
times they gon doubt me
How many times they gon pick up my pieces then drown me
How much shit do i gotta let slide till you realize
That one day you gon
the burn on the hip
I'm blowin on the deuce by the candy painted whip
I'ma grip my grain, and cock my gun
And show these mother fuckers how its done
When
slinging iron, till the day I'm dying, niggas better respect it
No fake purping image lying I'm being a gangsta, I'm not trying
Stand on my morals ,
bullets like the matrix...
Why am I being shot at...
I stay moving day by day
My hustle can't be attacked...
I stay attached to the struggle like an old
of Pallas just above my chamber door 
Perched, and sat, and nothing more

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern
of Pallas just above my chamber door
Perched, and sat, and nothing more

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern
door
Perched, and sat, and nothing more

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it
Raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he,
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my
to my angels when days going bad 
Say that you love me im hoping it last 
Will you be there if it really gets bad ? 
Girl just be honest look me in my
'em pay
Till their dying day
Till their dying day
Till their dying day

Got a license to kill (--to kill--)
And you know I'm going straight for your
somebody tries to make a move on you
In the blink of an eye, I'll be there too
And they'd better know why I'm gonna make them pay
'Till their dying day
'Till
The dying thief rejoiced to see 
	that fountain in his day; 
	and there may I, though vile as he, 
	wash all my sins away.
	Wash all my sins away, 
	wash
attention till you talking money or you have the fame
Go talk your shit about shamyth remember, man, that's my name
And it's gon be a different definition
something I’ve perfected not something I’ve neglected
I’ll protect it till the day I die I’m not one to say I’m fly
I show you by the way I try never knowing
dying every day
Thinking I just wonder if this bad just really has to stay
Keeping up the legacy of Seba Jun a real one
Feeling like I'm by myself a one
I've been in my feelings too
I been in my feels, smoking till it kills
Hoping you can hear the clues
I've been in my feelings too
I've been in my
I've been in my feelings too
I been in my feels, smoking till it kills
Hoping you can hear the clues
I've been in my feelings too
I've been in my
No one
Can change my mind
When you were by my side
I felt so alive
But now
You're out of my life
And I’m tryna find a way
To be alright
I’ve been

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