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I'm boutta attack
My life is so outta wack, The shit I could tell you
You wouldn't believe it if you didn't see it
I was always a MONSTER raised by

she wanna do is sit around and smoke reefer
Keisha , Keisha
All I smoke is Keisha

They say, Kisa, get them packs dirt cheap
Ship it in and it be out in

what yea I smoke on yo pack
Making all these songs n still making racks
If you wanna feature don't  hop on da track
Ynl coming in hot yk we gonna blast

life a bitch
Shawty say that she know I gonna make it
To play this bit you got to be courageous
I don't care I ain't fucking with that fake shit
Put

of the beams, of a neon moon

The jukebox plays on, drink by drink
And the words of every sad song, seem to say what I think
And it's hurt inside of me, ain't

Hey man!
Huh?
How's it going with the fable?
Oh, great
Now I have a shoulder angel
Whazzaaap?
And a devil...
Are we kickin'?
Don't tell me
You'll

On a spring colored train I'll go with you
To the sea, I want to be there with you
Pack your dreams and follow me down to the sea
Your cologne is

Science Fiction

Radon

Radon

2000

I don't care,
Man, that's pant of the system, I'm punk,
But who's gonna indict the Wall Street Journal, just me and Bob Ray,
It's just part

written in the margins

Cuz music was the remedy 
The teachers were the enemies
They tried to do better by me 
But they had a vendetta against me

Young

i-child abuse call me O at sixteen
Ngik'yenzele i-bioscope till it goes for big screens
Ngiyezwa bathi u-hot and I'm wondering since nini
Maybe I've gone

ain't never gonna stop me, middle fingers to the law
Just a young boy kicking it, handling my business
Smoking in the car before I could even whip in it

a flash
I'm like a train on tracks
And soon im gonna crash right now right now
Can you message me back
Or I'll scream out loud right now right now
All i can

recognize the names upon these signs

And every night finds us rocking and rolling on waves wild and wide
Well, we have lost our way, nobody's gonna say it

With the sweetest one in west lunch date and we eating rice and salmon
I can tell by the way she looking at me that she want to be my madame
Got no

gonna be to take the fall?

Sorry won't always get you by
Dreams are just that until you try.
With every step forward we take two steps back
But hand in

attack 
Go be a good nap 
Bitch I'm running track
Bitch you failing trap  yay 
Take the ugly ass out here 
Been missing for a year 
Got hoe by my side 
My

This tracks gonna go by pretty fast, that's okay I don't got a lot to say

Head high, I'm livin' my life today

I got I need to escape 
And getting

dying
It may have been immature
But it was very satisfying.
We save the best for last but
When will this gonna be?
Open like a book we
Wear our hearts

didn't do my part
I'll do it by making art
Waited for years was scared to start
For four years was boards and chalks
Imma get deals and share them out
I'm

lie on a track til they burry me,
Nigga sold his soul now he talking Prosperity
Okay I said some lies to some bitches a few times but I did it for

Taking it back with this track
Rocking a sideways yankee cap
Baggy dickies and a bottle cap
Not a dollar in my pocket
Was so broke I almost lost it

on vacation
He runs until he's out of breath or caught by suffocation
So he got busy praying asking for a medication
And he's fast upon the track despite

Especially came for these lil
So bring me on the ring
Wanna see them, wondering
When their pain's gonna end
So funny coz It never will not till I'm being

And it blew me home, again.

Oh

Oh so sad fair well, we'll meet again.
Gonna break this spell, my fate won't be your name.
Growing dark on the way, but