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just hush
Ran it up and got it gone, it wasn't nothing
Calling Glizz, if I need bitches, I need fun
I would call blam for the switch, he fucked up by

the clock kept its time
I looked inside, I looked inside to find
It was alive,
It was alive

know what I would be doing by now
But shit (shit shit)
I'm oing well
I'm in love with this shit you can tell
I be sending my songs to my girl (that's my

be that hard

Spend a couple hours fixing up that quad
Covered in oil, as intended by god
Take another trip to the hardware store
If it was my last, I

her name on driftwood from ocean tide
So that drum you hear beneath me
When I come walking by
Know that it's a proud and happy Cherokee man
Watching

I ain mad at you
If I was in yo shoes
Shit I'd be hating too
Watch over my shoulders
Who's gonna change
I hate how it get
But I do mind I'm getting my

All ties are severing
Or that bird in the coal mine may never sing
I bet it been a long time
Since you heard such a strong rhyme
Hang it from giant

and fucking away. At the moment I'm thinking this can't be a better day. Then all at chance it was loose and nasty I can't cross the finish line I had to stop

Think of all the tragedies you've earned

Your DM said
"Let's go out and grab a coffee"
I know, I know
It's a front for something
We were best

When I was a kid I wanted to be an artist
Drawing pictures, making worlds, I felt so free
As I grew up, life became so much harder
It was tainted by

On the front line it was by design (yeah)
They wanna take mines (come on)
And try to break lines
Walk with a soldier to the frontline (come on)
Gas in

You know you can't define me
I'm pliant on every beat 
Now that we got it all together 
Now that we made it to the so cold weather
Anh, waited so

high like Halloween
In 93 when poverty was just a novelty
Interloper in a gig economy
Prime-time fiber optics
Microscopic bandwidth
You can't contend

the last days
By what we see
On top of that
We've gotta make a living
And it's killing you and me
Everybody's got a family
Everybody has priorities
I'd

home
And I'm miles and miles away

It's 4am here we go again
As the flashbacks begin yeah I thought I was healed now?
Seeing smoke in the room how?
As I

a play.

I guess you can say
This the southside version of 
Today was a Good Day

It’s  is all Good.
You get love, Jammin Ride on 4s
through our hoods*
I

whip it up, finna get the truck plush
From the automatic you really feel a rush
Stuck on reality, stack up the blunts call it wrapped up celery
I disturb

on purpose 
Given up purpose 
Given up reason
Given up grieving 
Everything that I thought being human being was

Oh and you can't tell me the answers

You

A million miles away from here
Do you feel the train is moving
It will take time before we cross the line
Stay cool, the time is on our side
Waiting to expose

Can you taste it too? 
It's the sweet coming of spring 
You were on your way and so was I
Make up your mind 
Just like I have made up mine

Pfp with a fat ass
And say we're coming with it
And by it I mean kids
We're the trafficking people
'bout to make our first hit

I'm a Twitter sex

Streaming through the window down the wall
The way it used to hit you
Just right
Dancing on your face it lifts and falls
But that was just a memory
Sometimes

the growth game
Aw man
Aw picture me growing way bigger than you
You don't gotta picture for long
Cuz that's what I'm really gon' do
You can tell by the look

wrong and those eyes deceived me
Truth farther from one to the north
The day that i knew you believed me
The month we grew further to fall

It's closer