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Say brother, you should go out with us tonight
Got these bad females out there
I know you need something for the video
Next album you working gonna

survived 
Gotta drop the album I'm 25
Back in this bitch I stopping until the whole family rich 
It's do or die 
Living my dream out
I'm on the scene now

in a different echelon
No quit I kept on
So now the lower levels get stepped on
My last album barely a year old
When the road got rocky I still rolled

having that much cash for a dead person

Broken rosé pedals, smoking on some on old devils
More levels, you aint sliding by when i can throw metals

cnd im

the ladder reaching different levels

I know why the caged bird sings
I know how the blind man sees
I seen'em put they lives in the leaves
I know my fate

the ladder reaching different levels

I know why the caged bird sings
I know how the blind man sees
I seen 'em put they lives in the leaves
I know my fate

obsessive about your notes Because your writing is pretty awesome and I respect that in so many ways and I'm so awed by it and people don't understand that

meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many

on joy like a prey caught on its bait;
Because only by your rules you should play;
And on a daily basis don't forget to pray;

Verse One:

Depiction of who

of my family mad 
Would have thought I killed him with my own hands, my bad!
I was by his side in cfrica, the pressure was spectacular 
Evicted from my

my brother
On the way by school we was smoking
I got racks in my jean called me Glocky
That bitch she a clown I don't need her
Go, go lemme see a ya go

INTRO

The title of the album, The Negro Spirit, came to me because I often feel the spirit of my ancestors who experienced a level of cruelty,

And then that turned into sending voice messages
And voice messages turned into facetimes
And we was really feeling each other on a different type of level

suffocating, cavernous, and furious. This album was sent from Baltimore, Maryland, but sounds more like it came from some shadowy, foggy forest in the middle

albums
Like it's episodes
they still don't believe in me
But wanna see how far I go
Lately I been hearing voices
In my head when I'm alone
I hate when

by my side

I ride for this shit, I die for this shit
I go platinum in the streets, suicide for this shit
I go platinum when I die, that's not what I

tags
You ain't even on lil' baby level, no elevator
I'm tryna dig something, playin' shovel
Yeah, she rockin' like a bolder other hoes pebbles
I'm tryna

at the world
I got my grass green

And it's that simple
It's that simple right there
Right in front of you
This album ain't for your eyes it's for your ears

Yeah
Any nigga hating they can go to hell
They say they really got it but it's hard to tell
She trying to link tonight told her hit my cell
Made By

my last album was dirt
Felt pressure to run it back watch a diamond emerge
I be rappin' over samples as I'm rhyming a verse
Bring soul to your body

All about that bass
Yall niggas in treble
Yall like to play games well Im on another level
I started counting figures
I stopped listening to niggas
I

paid by the coal, and how the fuck am I still rapping when
the last check was $20 for 2 albums, 20 songs in 2 hours

Independent, ain't what it seem I

Make a milli, then I might die
G's all clean what you imply?
As I'm waking by I'm leaving all black eyes behind me
I'm tailing you, don't mind me
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