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them other people's ways and went my own
Did my thing, trained my mind, got right in my zone
Kept my mind clear with no alcohol or dope
Free from shit

pussy makes you the chad
Gives Beth UTI's like he's infected and sick
It's karma for a klepto stealing his dick
Hey Beth, nice lip gloss! You steal that

I'm gon' try to make you mine
I been tired of them mind games
Give a dude migraines
You kinda hard headed but that's okay boo
It's all good round here I

by myself with Dawson
On the beat, we might put a Grammy
On the shelf, a kid can dream Cruisin burning green
I keep a backwood for the bad days
Hit

Play with Poseidon you play with yo life
Being immaculate comes with a price
Heart of a scorpion, venomous ice
If you ain't Yeezy don't give me

them up
'Cause all they ever do is bounce around
Never knowin' when you'll get enough
But when you get back up, help me out
'Cause I got sucked deep down

When the world Change
He was following my lead I Can't Blame Homie

Holy spirit fall upon us like the Rain dew
I put the chains on then i broke Them

you know this life just a test
Gotta learn to spread love to all be our best

Lately I been on a search for my soul
Hoping my fate guide me down a good

Stating the facts as I live by the code
That's why I am blessed and receivin' much mo'
Shittin' on you and that's just how it goes
Like gluten my nigga, I'm

Stating the facts as I live by the code
That's why I am blessed and receivin' much mo'
Shittin' on you and that's just how it goes
Like gluten my n***a, I'm

To give a hug and feel a touch
We've got memories of those passed on
And those still here come by
They stay a while
We squeeze them tight with all our might

the weed I give it back with holy blessings
I'm eating great, ganja stacking on my dinner plate
I'm gaining muscle, shit it's evident just by the weights
We

fast
Shorty give me love, it better not be fake
I took it in once and that was a mistake
And shorty wanna go around so stop playing
Fast forward 2 months

much
To give a hug and feel a touch
We've got memories of those passed on
And those still here come by 
They stay a while
We squeeze them tight with all

strongholds,
Built around them block by block.
If you don't have a problem,
Then you can shut the fuck up,
We're up here you're down there,
You can't touch us

17
Homies all tear up like actors I don't give a crap what happened to me
I baptize all them start a new culture
Picking up fans like I am a vulture
I

Them niggas they stay on my dick
Really wasn't tryna rap nomore I wanna sing but im back talking my shit
I can't let a nigga get close to me
Love

peace
Now surrounded by Your presence, God I feel my soul's released
To give you every thing
Every part of me
Take forever past this moment as I lay it

While others find they cannot quell the
Urge that makes them
Want to hurt the very
Thing they love the most

You saw me bright and shiny
Fresh for

missed
I took a chance on love
Now I'm taking trips
Zip lining with mfs I just met
Put my trust in the ropes
Before I trust another soul
I see the gold

I pray to God give me the guidance
And the strength that I need to survive this world
That we live in craziness and violence
Yeah it's time for

love me why the fuck you ain't show me then
Keep the stick in public I can't let them get the upper hand
Knowing I be drugging & thugging with this bitch

I'm back
Hope you missed me
Hey T Vinci give me something

Get outta my face, get your cash straight
Hitting beat after beat like an 808
Racking

them shooters out like Kyle Korver
Tell ya close ones that you love em you never kno life can get shorter
Showtime I'm comin out wit the win box ya ass