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man
A grown man
I try to do it on my own man
Most my peers are just some old stans
Cant get with that program
Air gets stagnate when ya got no fans
I

And goldstone
Got my soul sown'd
Rice and beans cause home grown
In the zone zone
Fighting through it like my name is Bone Jone
Bobbing and weaving bouncing on my

I hate the shell of a man I've become
With every year I've grown cold and numb
Everyone would be better off
If I'd just shut up and write some songs

transport them to a new home.
And here I am,
Seated in a posture of reflection,
Remembering the life altering interactions with both text and persons
That

start to grown, for the things that we known
Now we back in the home state
23rd block until the world stops
Middle finger for the cops then we swerve

home
They wouldn't hear a thing you say
They're in love, and it don't matter anyway

Drifter hit town, started hangin' around the places that the boys

how they do

You let your partner crash out then
They looking at you
Aye, that a grown ass man
What the fuck should I do
Run up these bands by myself

called him more
And on the day I saw him last
He said
You've grown up so fast
As time passes by
I can't say goodbye
I can't say goodbye
I can't say goodbye

inside a pool
I've been a happy dude but there's a lotta damn stress
Never thought that I would make it I'm a damn mess
A baby chick is never grown outside

Blurry future clouded
By the things that I once sought
What it does
Amount to nothing
Fuck it knows
That I gotta think of something
Throw up in the sink

the move by committee
That's not nice
Or pretty
Peace
Choosey lover (Haha aaay!)
Girl I'm so proud of you (For the grown and sexy)
Choosey lover (Put

Well I'm sitting bank side by the river watching H2O flow
Well I left my home hit the open road while I got so many things on the go
Yea my minds

a brand new man
Thousand dollar bills talking brand new bands
Brand new plans
Money by the minute and I know that ima get it cuz I'm itching on my hand
Got

duccn nothin but twelve
Out hea spinnin by myself so there be no one else to tell
On my loot pursuit like a lewnatic tryna stacc up sumn chunky
Close

For you….this is for you
Look I know I'm gone for a minute
I promise I'll be home in a minute
I told you this day would be presented
Believe love

falling
As a reminder that I was wrong
But also heartening my crawling
All the way back home

No I won't wait for luck to come around
For fate will follow

just 'cause I ain't want to ask for it (nah)
You're fucking with these rats, so y'all niggas useless
We're street niggas, I'm judging you by who

This life means everything to me 
The world is lost, without it's King 
With the crushing weight of this sound 
Please of Lord, send my dreams by

Let go of what you said
Don't wanna hear a peep
Never felt alive
But you've never been a stone
Never moved away
But you never came home
Never had

grown bumping fishbone with a melted snow cone 

I'm the anabolic alcoholic 
Who likes paintings by Jackson Pollack and a flower frolic 

Here lies that

Yeah i'm smokin' on that loud, bitch its that home grown fuck 
Watcha talkin' bout i gotta whole lotta blue money an it super long
Never leave the house

watch
As I double up this dolla, pay attention learn suttin
I come home make ya holla, lay back and burn suttin
Life is good aint it? Yeah it is
Told you

your brother
Leave you this message when you get home
Cus I'm steady trying my luck but it won't be for long
I'm singing songs just to get through these

is beyond all doubt
It’s how you got your clout
One more time for viewers at home
Rules are made by your group alone
Not playing fair you wouldn’t