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Hands up I got a question, in fact rather a confession 
These clown rappers crowding my session 
How many times do I have to teach you this lesson

Tell me, where should I begin, yeah yeah yeah
The Purple Heart Kid
Tell me, where should I begin, yeah
These are my intensions
Tell me, where should

need no machine…


Tarju Le'Sano - Verse:

Grinding a lot not miming a lot,
I don’t ask no questions why,
Cos I got real ones by my side,
That’s a point

earlier
And that was when you asked me you know, why I got into music
Basically I didn't have anybody to speak to back then
I was by myself for the most

alone and flat broke
And I bet you've got some questions since the time we last spoke

It's been drugs and mugs of coffee cans of beer and cigarettes

say I’m moving fast but see something just got into me always by my lonely cause most of these niggas frienemies claiming they my homie but wanna put

for me i told you all i knew
But you ain't give no game to me
Lace you up make sure you straight
My only way to be
Ain't no room for Question marks
No

you forever
'Cause that's so far out of the question for me

I will not be bound by obsession
I know that had to surrender
Whether it's sooner or later,

on anything nicca
Even wheel of fortune knowledge that I got yeah this
Shit is worth a fortune can I get it in yeah nicca ocourse kid
The real question is can

sure you breathe
Live it up for you, you know a younging got me
And it’s good to be lonely, make your base at ease
I want the best for you just tell me

Doors have opened, closed in your face
What if, choices, memories all play chase
I'm not afraid of these doors
I'm not afraid of the questions that

the answer is that it might, or it might not
Living in all of these moments, it's got an uncertain appeal
And this is by far one of the strangest ordeals I

to what you staring at
You see the ice you wondering if i live the life
Can give a F___ if at home i got kids and a wife
I know the game i dont know S___ i

Fireflies, empty eye's 
Life's a trip, many fall in line 
I kinda get it 
Hard things take time 
Many choices 
Informed by strict ties 
Wait, let me

to beats, writing some lyrics
I know that's it's fire feel it in my spirit
Lay something down just so I can hear it
Don't question it just doing healthy shit

And now we back, on this motherfucker live in the hack, you know what I'm saying
So, so ladies, can I ask you a question
Baby, is your pussy wet

a spy
She told me forever but didn't even try
I cried got a leak from my eye
Alone I'm left standing rain fall from the sky
Pretend I'm ok with all of her

collecting payments
Baby you the Bonny to my Clyde you my twin
Spin about u baby u know I'm on ten
Baby you gon ride ain't no question locked in
U by mind side

remember when we were kids without the first aid kit
We used the soil as the remedy and the bandage
Now we got stress because of bills and the mortgage
I

days
These days, I ain't letting
Love phase me no way
That's why a nigga
Don't don't stress bout love
Cuh you hoes got a nigga going mad
Trynna get

Something like, say I ask a question and someone says no, and at first I'm like, wait why would
they say no
This and that, what's their reasoning
Why

heart but music was the key
Now they got that stank face questions like what's my plan b
Pour a cup, sit back, work hard, and plan to get a B

Love me

won't kiss her
No I won't kiss her
Cuz I
Be by myself a lot
Rolling the kelp a lot
Don't ask for help a lot
Yea I know that's wrong
But I gotta figure it

And by the way I kiss you, love is not a question
Baby tell Vanessa imma put a bullet in her head
Yeah she better watch it, all the funny things she said