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that I'm not the one
It's the truth
Your allured by the charms and the shining coupe
Back up your a lying goon
I told you I'm a dying wolf
I wanna be

notifications
Most likely you'll get ignored
I shouldn't have to hit record
With VA Sam on the boards
But rappers these days
Love to die by the sword
At your own

Play light, play like I'm feather weighted
Breaking grounds by making sounds
We my team we taking down
All the bad energy staking out
Within ourselves we

right on by, bends his neck towards me, as if to sigh and say, "hey pal, are you doing alright?"
Hey little swan, tell me something there, is there

were always a little odd, but you didn’t care
I never hated you or nothing I just didn’t like myself
Hear me out please, this had got to be said
Like

relieve me
Let me take the steps into the water alone
See if it makes me feel alive, feel alive
A mid-morning swan waddles right on by, bends his neck

official
A nickel: that's what we valued to a dollar people
So when a nikka turn to violence don't be shocked a little
400 years of bondage got us screaming

Out Don't be surprised when I hit it
These niggas like Pac-Man
They nothing but mouth
Mr sum outta nothing I came up in a drought
Green and purple in

niggas shoot
I'm from the Bronx you could tell by my boots
Timberlands unlaced
It was sickening collecting chump change
Ain't religious ain't go to church

change though
I wanna feel those nails
Digging in my back hoe
You're a degradee
I'm a degrader
You'll be my little sub
Choke you like I'm Vader
You wanna

Imagine if there is no ending
Would you have stayed?
Would you have fought for me a little longer?
Wasn't my love enough to make you stay?
You said

in the spring of '81
Started lookin' like it wouldn't hold
When all was said and done
Well every able bodied child, every woman, every man
Fought

lonely
She said that she wanna get to really know me
But she needs more than a lowkey homey

She wanna man who can smoke weed
Carry on a convo and go so

time for your ass so I say I'm booked
Did he really try to ask how a seance look
Man
You'll get buried by my thoughts
You high dawg
Still need your

wanna see these 12 years go by
I wish I could see through lies
So I can protect your eyes
My little darling
I'm sorry

There was so much to show you
I

to a system-in-act
Protected by the barrel, on the waist, of a hip of a soldier...
Outrageous, mistaken for a child with a gun, It's all fun and games
Till somebody

whole card
Cause I'm a warrior
Always in the mix
Been a leader
Since a little nigga
Never been a Vic
Game been slick
Nigga hustler by nature
Killer like

entertaining chicks so she throwing fits
Saying damn little nigga you don't think I'm enough
Mentally you be fucking me up
Scrolling IG all night liking

feelings though
Poppin' bottles here and there, man that pussy mine alone
I can't even be replaced, tried it but you dyin' slow
All these niggas gettin' mad,

to blame, yeah it's a shame but we knew from the Start
I was a man who couldn't plan how he would hold your heart
So I just sit in my regret cause I fucked up

I Should of never have left I should of stayed that whole week
Even if it was your time at least I would of been there
By your side tryna get you

maybe stabbed at
Overcome these emotions, and focus on getting the last laugh
Come up with a strategy, reaching these dreams by force
Aint no taking

in the spring of '81
Started lookin' like it wouldn't hold
You know, when all was said and done
Well every able bodied child, every woman, every man

until there's justice seen for Dion
Stop playing with me
If he want it better kneel down, then niggas gotta stand up
Put a couple grand up
Little waist