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Tired its making me uninspired you living the good life while I’m 
Steady putting in the hours I’m essential but still feel like I’m 
Doing shit for free

good tempo, gotta smash that no rental 
Getting green like I’m CeeLo, looking right through the lil peep hole
Walk-by they like damn he swole, Got her

time is up
Yeah I know I tried enough
To see me there but why did I
Feel there was a reason was a message
Made me try for life
Life a full circle came

crackle on vinyl
Feel me like brail on verbs
I touch those through sound
With a verse
Ya'll know I don't play
Unless I intend to On vacay
Keep chicks bottom

If we see a wig on that bitch you know we be snatching it
Every time I get fucked
It's good enough
To think about all day
He tryna get sucked
But I got

I thought I'd be good by now
But lately all it is is just second guesses, and doubts
Tomorrow holds no promises but I promise I'm gonna figure it out

Smoother than peanut butter never had a silver spoon we grew up in the struggle
Where niggas love a block that don't love em
Damn
The good die young

armour plate
suffocated by the shiny whiny stuff
You love to hate

You’re up-to-date
Thumbs up, great, period, punctuate
You’ve opened up yourself to hell

Dad or Mom
Confrontations come and gone;I’ve 
gotten so good at moving on 
I can’t see our driveway 


Woah ooh ay, 
I’ve always felt a little far from

I'm feelin like X imma need a new hoe every time that I switch up my klothes
Unart on the vid bringin models in here nd they takin sum pics jus

I'm
Good on my own now
And I'm sorry that I couldn't take the time
I was Healing fighting demons in my mind
Every fucking Up and down baby you were by

No way, no way, no way
Made it on my way away
Don't really wanna stay
Can't feel the pain

They don't understand me
Reason why they hate me
I did

like I got a lot at stake
I take my time
With all my songs
I'll probably never
Take a break
I know I'm good
I'm tryna' be great
I know you probably can't

like whiskey
How can something feel so good
And hurt so bad
But it's nothing that can't be fixed
With some Jim and Jack
And I tried moving on
Just one

to rot in the morgue
Cocaine first thing in the morn
If she want put her name on the song
You know I got cheese parmesan
We flip by the letter, we flexin

crazy yeah
Look, shawty a vibe
I just wanna know how you feel inside
Ease my mind
If she here with me let's spend some time
When I'm with you
When I'm too

visions overtake your life

Roll another, she looks so damn good
Feel my heart how it skips a beat

Lost in the garden freeing your soul and mind
High, Mary

continue with my sad songs about you
And maybe I will feel better by tomorrow

New York, I Love You (Vol. 10,000) 
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

Here's another hymn for the non-believers and the peasants who all think

sure to mention, he's never seen anything like this before
As if that's supposed to make me feel better
What good is it to know the chances you beat

bricks pointing upwards

Falling apart is the best you'll ever do
A city with a curfew would be good for you
So you could go feel cool
When you break all

Yeah
Rey Spyder
Yo XI what up
Good looking out for this one
Aye yo man
This is dedicated to those
Who work hard everyday
To try to make this

knock off his arm
This bitch knocked off have his brain now he's walking like a zombie
Yeah I'm humble by my work ethic so good nothing beyond reach

listen to me no more stressing I won't let you down
Just think about the good times, when you gotta frown
Just know you lighten up my day when you come