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than an army base of steel
Mammon heard my plan, now he wanna cut me a deal
Tell me how you feel, tell me how you truly feel
You gonna keep pretending

We gotta slow this roll down and write a love song for her to change the mood
And what album what romance wouldn't be complete with a slow calming

niggas and bitches on sight (Ok)
And they wonder why I get so wild (Why?)
When, they never gave me the right
I just wanted to speak my mind
Now, I'm just

laughter behind your hand
	you smile like you believe it

Everything now is ruined
everything's gone wrong
all the sailors have sailed for home
and all

We fell in love
When the time was good
But now where facing all the snow
No place to go
The summers on our minds
Stuck in a hole
9-5 a toll
Sailing

Rent out some bouncy houses
For the album party
When this shit comes out
I'll have hoes all around
Throw them sprinklers on
Get these bitches rowdy

I guess it's time for the outro now
I wanna thank everyone for coming out tonight to experience this wit me
I hope ya had fun
Here we go

I gotcha

i get in album mode
But you gone wait to see
Ill drop hints on my ig
Watch the follows patiently
If it aint about some business
Aint no internet for

Another year, more life shit
Year's go by quick
Switched up my license
Might switch up to violence
Bro told me "hand that to me," told that nigga nah

a taco
Now Billboard up, sold out Santiago
Middle finger up, to them asshole talkers
Album coming up thanks to my manger
Yeah yeah, This is all I wanted

firm all thru the pain Didn't have it now the money Came
Hate you for what what am I ta gain
I'm bringing it in you niggas aint
Ya girl got my album

this shit by myself
I juiced up on these niggas just like some welch
I remember they ain't wanna show support
Now I ball & I ain't gotta play a sport
I

and waste the night away
Wakin' up late and blinded by the sun rays
Waking up that morning hungry for some toast
Thinkin' about dinner gonna make myself

seashores
I twist the locks inside my doors
Cause I was falling off and
Tryna drive some suicides before
Now I parachute the pants
Pockets heavy from

like me
And I called my album landscape cause my face is scenery
These bars are for barbz cause they go really hard
I run the show, I wear gold, I'm

And ya last album was some straight up fucking trash
Hoes on my neck
Hunid thousand dollar checks
I ain't trynna flex
I'm the fucking best
I fuckin made it

I ain't never wanted that damn raging contradiction
So I killed him off this album this mixtape is all or nothing
Hated by who loved him to some

albums
Manifest the game - Thank you, if Im welcome
When I stack my lil change 
It be change for the better
I ain't ever went up out my lane in your

I'm working on an album
I had to start, was never guaranteed an intermission
I gotta play my part, Father knows how to bless the outcome
Yeah imma pay

the one and only
I turn you two into a toll, tell you, you owe me
You ain't gotta go to the past to know me, homie
I'm KRS-One, my power is now, acting

see
Time is crazy shit flies by
Now you're sitting traumatized
Like green tape finished in a day?
Maybe 2 but who's to say
Depending on them features

following album was made entirely by)
(Dudes and Their Guys baby)
(Woooooo)
(Here we go)

been motherfucker? Coming around now when he's shooting for the stars?
Where the fuck were you when he was sleeping in his car?
Look, it's alright we

niggas ain't got em
Why you try and paint that picture
When you really ain't bout it
Why every song that I make
Belong on the album
By the time you