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control
Last time I checked
Overwhelmed
By the mayhem
Getting caught up
Just ride until the A.M.
Blurred vision
Blurred faces
My wallet and phone
With no

The best way to put it to you, my nigga I'm winnin' (Huh)
Then I went in, and this you got from it
Niggas love ya music, but never wanna drop on it
Cursed by

They lookin' at me like I'm Dennis, nigga
This black noise came from the melanin menace, nigga
And where I'm from they back and forth like it was

I'm making music I should've been making back then
I'm seeing things clearer like I bought new lens
Started weeding snakes out the garden of my so

tryna progress so
Can't let my graph plateau
Or get my head hurt by a hoe (never that)
But I'm onto a winner
Cause her waist looking slimmer
I only make

It's the principle
Imma sell some copies of my music up in physical
Imma take your bitch ass to class call it simple school
Higher a professor cuz you

cannot escape
Just by running from my past
I been feeling lost in this place
Since the 8th grade
Tell me what the fuck it is you want
With a straight face

Guess we know how
This day is going
Ooh wee
Bummy
Head band down to my toe-ies
Covered
Overtly by the sneaker
I do this
Ooh please
Give me two cream

think they rylo
Fuck it finna turn this bitch up like tuke
Whip that stick out and get to blowin' like a flute
A lot of niggas music go hard on mute
Bitch

This morbid whisper, say my frustration
To this dream they call me a seeker
My dedication
Is taken by the reaper
Well, she sure bury it in the pit

goddamn
You knaw' I'm sayin'

Yeah, look
Uh, yeah

Man I'm back with another one
Fact is I'm one of one
Never flipped once always kept it a hunnit ones with

You ever get that feeling, when your like damn
You need that person by your side
Like damn you know the feeling so right
Baby girl Its the golden

music
His favorite rapper is big Sean
I regret not blowing up before his Dawn
I regret I never showed you your Pictures with my son
I regret never getting

who you think I am, you think I'm boo boo the fool
Thinking I'm gone have a babe by you
Mane I'm built way smarter than that
Trying to trap me gotta ya

do all my passions
Love my occupation no pression
Live by myself could be my decision
Winter, summer, fall I don't care about the season
Live on all

back to the cruise ship
Look at us we're in paradise girl
When I'm with you I don't know I get butterflies girl
You know I'll be by your side till 3005

on goof shit
I be minding my business, I'm cooking up, me & music got chemistry
Truth be told, I ain't feeling your energy
I'm on a kill for the thrill like

her away
And so she frequently leaves by herself
Coming back just because she wants to play

She likes her warm innocence
Ans so she talks with enviable

road
Destination make it back
I give y'all my heart and soul
So how y'all just gone play with that
Me and music made to match
Way Up
Hater catch
They

past, I have no present, only future prospects
I speak in tongues with this music - It's a foreign dialect
I'm not saving up for Gucci, I don't want no

boots I on't feel the chill at all made more off the corner than my music made myself valuable had to show I ain't useless back taken it further where it

time! 
Their stallions guide by the moonlight instead
Off to a scary good time!

Fog and mist surround the church
Ghastly gouls begin their search
Souls

Location
By: Luvinnia Flowers

Yo man look, listen to this bird. Listen to this dumb ass bird.
(chatter)
I had to record that shit, chyeah
She dont

my bell
I'm probably gonna tell her she can come around
Does she like me for my music or my curly hair I cannot tell
Blew off the book of rhymes from