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some pieces with 'em, now my body aching
I don't regret it though, I got some brothers by my side I know won't ever fold
And they gon' keep my ass in

Whatever chills the illin'

Touched down in my hometown
Been gone for a bit but now I'm back again
First zoot in the ends, boys cruise with the voddy

a time 
I've fallen in love with you it's crazy I know why
I don't need no substitute with you I'm sticking by
I do not know what to do you got me feeling

Out here on my own dime
Just finished winning
I've been cooking on my own time
Own grind espresso
Call me Don Corleone
I'm the one I'm your godfather

Im so full of myself man I should have been a fat boy
College girls on my lobby
Should have been a fret boy
Married to the talk like a nigga got

I got a feeling and it's in my soul
I don't know how I'll find it in the end
I hope I find myself but take it slow but I might not know where

They all think that I'm so weird 
I've got no culture
What's their bar?

I grew up in a far away land not far
Learnt the customs and traditions though I

impressions like bullets in weapons 
And I am the trigger that's teaching a lesson
There's no way around it so don't even stress it
I've got the momentum it

when it got jammed by my closest friend
I don't even want associates, not close to kins
Living fast, just to fuck around and slowly live
My boy been held

hard-work
We strive, we throw
We got that farm work
And it's strange being in a new place
Stick to my guns, have a little bit of fun
It's all good man, we

quite well
Is it time to do some merchant voyages?
Yooo
Yoooo
Oh, blast it all…
Here we go on the ocean
Causing lots of commotion
Got my bozos with me,

the watch
Got bloodshot eyes, I've been working 'round the clock
SUVs by the gate, real estate, got the world in our palms

Do you know what? Just stop

got ways to go
Afraid of all the highs, but find comfort in my lows
Cause when you reach top the mountain, the bottom's all you know
But I'll still make

your grave and drop the tulips
You jokers get decked like Ray Lewis
Everyone watching Michael like Sam Loomis
You all clowns saying I can't do this
You

Wasted times man and wasted efforts
Prices paid by the reckless youth
All my life I’ve been under pressure
Still no reason for no drug abuse
Man I always

CHRIST-mas, rather be broke than Christless
God brought 'em to save us from this abyss
Mary, did you know that your baby boy, would soon bring us all

time I'm put in situation I react
Fake love yuh retract
That shit I do not attract
All this pain take take it back
I remember I remember starving

y'all
Who wanna quit when you reach the fall
Or wanna sound you can sell to industry cabal

If one more person seem perplexed by the fact I rap
This ain't

Sweet Mary

Chris Velan

It's Not What You Think

2003

all have to move along
You never know what you've got in this cruel world
Until you realize it's gone.

the fucking ball, I ain't cutting this shit up I want it all
You better come with an offer I can't refuse cos unless you do
I'm independent till i fall, in

this shit like there's no tomorrow

Weaponize my thoughts monetize my mouthpiece
Recognize my talk might jeopardize my outreach
Funny style niggas got me

about all this shit
Then I post was mid, but your Instagram page
Ain't had attention in a minute
So I put up with it, man
Bitch, we cannot make amends

who off the light 

They said am substandard
Muwa clear go the doubt hana famzi the boy 
Well all off you nah bastards
I came through for the game and I

“Telos” by Sione Toki


Intro

I’ve already learned my lesson
That’s why I stay in my lane
I can’t tell you why I get blessings,
but God don’t ever