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to save you
Curtain calls see me walking down the street
I'm barely able
To get some food for the thoughts that can accrue
I'm lonely I need space but

Everybody talking but never walking the walk
Now you're lifeless in the road
And your body outlined with chalk
You will never catch me lacking
I'm working

hurts
Truth dispersed all on my verse
Most been cursed by the ghost spell since birth
We was made to be kings on this turf
I ain't talking bout money

the crowd. I don't know what's real anymore, Your image drifts
away But I don't care
But I don't care
(Oh)

I'm walking down the streets until I pass out.

that bitch was fucking phenomenal
Nothing like this hoe
I was talking to befo'
I bet she fucked every guy down her fucking road
I bet she had an STI

immigrant walking over new boarders
While you're holding to my past, you some true hoarders
Luke warmer back on fire for real
Saw your road to nowhere

the Keys
Got a Thirty. Five of ZA Ima stuff it in a leaf
Mega shitting on these bitches smoking cookie by the beach

Calling him a surfer
All he do is riding

is critical
My shit do be heavy
Hang to the side
Blade rip like its surgical
Why your set beg with their hands out
Damn they wack
I be walking like

a minute  ago, that was in admissible
I was walking down the avenue, an average day, mid afternoon
That's when I was approached by this bloke with this coat

by beginners
But somewhere down the line, they got a rush to shine
But I trust time, time and again and time wins
Remains undefeated like the rising

TREZ!

Got a background but not in the system
Walking around with the fie in the bag, one on my hip a lil nigga but a get on yo ass
My niggas with me

I was walking down the awful road of sin, living so selfishly
When you looked at me you could not see the confusion I had within
But, Jesus, in

Walking down the road
Craving to feel alive
A zombie's heart is cold
It died too many times

I'm not
Like I was before
I found
Something to die for

Leave

it's windows down
Ac up
Riding
Feeling like a tank with it
I'm between
Emotional and emotionless
I should give some more
Nah I don't give a shit
Want

friends
Maybe I'm just too shy
Too shy

Walking home down the Uxbridge Road
Headphones on, I got a cigarette rolled
I know, I shouldn't light it
'Cause I

of the needle
And I'm not alone
I'm not alone

I'm walking down the dusty road
As so many done before me
Cursing these never-ending tracks
To put myself to rest

And people come around for a good time
Walking round Rosa Parks Ave with a cup of Madcap
Passing by the gram
So you better believe it's a good time out
It's

the sand?

When I was walking down the road a beggar whispered into my ear
"Boy, you better watch out"
And then he began to shout
"He's the one who fired

of nowhere
Get high, ask "why don't we do it in the road?"
Stickman is getting' down like downloads
Hadley's in the forest livin' life like Daniel Boone

pouring out my scotch
Walking other folks roads and you wonder why you're lost?
I could spell it out for you, but really I'd rather not
In the war room with

When you're walking down a dusty road
And you can't make out what's ahead
When all your worrying is a heavy load
And such a burden all this

can't drag me down 
It's been so long 
Walking all alone 
The road is so rough 
But I already know 
It's of no use to me 
If you say sorry 
Cause I will

Catch me round the way
Walking down the street
Geeked tho
Screech yo

Don't know what to expect for tomorrow 
Just keep walking down this endless life
One lonely road

I'm so confused 
I am so lost 
Why did I ever follow my