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on the past, too numb to speak back. We're each abandoned by the hands of time that set us down to sail circles across a straight line. Sister moon, are we all

can't be myself
But myself's all I can be
I'm unique
And I do it seven days of the week
I'm feeling free
But the world, it wanna keep me down
See,

the blues go for sixty
Be in Indy by the night (Nah)
Bustdown Carti on my wrist
In the Benz behind tints (Benz behind tints)
Trap phone goin' HAM
Supposed

seventeen doin' twenty, said it ain't so bad (nah)
Nah, homie, why your face look mad? (I'm good, big bro)
I'll be home by the time I'm thirty-five, just

Roll Call Reloaded

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

phone, phone, phone, phone, phone)

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire - imitating Pimp C]
Uh, got a chip in my phone, I stay talkin free
If it ain't 'bout money

The Master's Call

Don Edwards

Songs of the Trail

1992

they stampeded and were running all around
My pony ran but stumbled and threw me to the ground

I felt the end was nearing, that death would be

"Ayy
We want you to do a video for beats by Dre"
I thought, "Shit, this must be my day, "
Let me set it off
So flylingual and swagnificently fresh
I've

Bet I made 'em forlorn whipping by a Forbes
Make the floorboards warped
In my Wells Maine warlord shorts but I'm
In it for the long haul
I'll be here

The residue of your smell spirallin' me through the modes
Of resolution and a little confusion
To what length will I be willing to pursue
Someone who removes so

Midnight Thud

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

and even lasting a year
Yeah I made my mistakes, yeah I paid my dues
Hated by blacks, made enemies with jews
I was 7 years ahead of my time in '92
I said

Shadows

Scarub

Heavenbound

2001

immature Peter pan
Never growing up you'll be a free man
Hours pass my prince is yet to reach the surface
And what would be the purpose
My tears are not

Hoe Role

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 2

1992

thing, only seventeen
Walkin down the street just wanna be seen
Big ol earings, gucci links
By the way you switch your booty, betcha coochi stinks
Never

Thug War

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

ransom 

50 g's, need keys to free their grandson 

Run but you can't hide, rich is what we long for 

You get your wig split back, caught in this

and move

I ain't no felon, but one thing leads to another

I can't be another brother falling victim to this system 

But I'm half way there when I fill my

be the GOAT
Whеn I leave the lеague

(Damjonboi) puncher next to me
Made a hundred off the dark web
Doggy got that fake Bape
Hundred for a shark head

it 
7 plus years on the grind ma result ain’t fake 
I work  on ma paste make them give me space ..
Funny how I came last but can’t be late 
As the plug

a profit then we switching topic
Making me sick
Always asking for some shit for free
Go get your cash right no excuse that your pockets tight
I be getting

Down set hut I just called a play but that ain't nothing new
Nigga better listen to that shit that I be telling you
Tryna put you up on game, that's

mean I'm proving my self by any mean
Breaking all mc jaw if I have to
Joking high up and down
Shooting high
Like a space shuttle
Shooting BLA
I'll be

to set it free
I spoke to God hope he pardon me like the seven seas
Breathe preach
I feel more distant with every second regressing peace
I feel more timid

not your Ramona
Wanted to be, but I know that
It's just not my role
It's been hard to let it go

I guess I'm kind of jealous
That it's her and not me
We

Whip I paid your rent, I gave you everythin
(Said you'd always be my baby then you bounced)
How you gonna?
How you really gonna act like that
All

that "we going far"
Imma always be the same nigga even tho im living large (Yea yea)
I know you see 7 yea thats my brother
We got 2 different mothers,

Something crazy about the way you love
Gatta me feeling like I'm incomplete
Emancipated by the way you kiss
I guess it's true that I'm really free