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it's a start I know it's not sharp
At least not yet but I keep prodding my heart
To find y'all a message that might bring you love
But some of you don't

outside with it but I be up in ya crib
And the Break pads squeaking when we crushin in the back
Got them 4 windows tinted it don't matter where we at
By

Of red for the lowest
Nigga tried to bring that bitch
To me while it's open
Think he musta thought I was a ham
So I choked him

Who you bank with, I got

know what to do though
Go get up on that bar
Shake that shit to Pluto
Then bring it back to Mars
And they just seeing stars
When we rolling through

your hoe
Open up the door I float to
You I never touch the floor
I bring you dreams I make you
See the nothingness inside of me
You may of heard

dey pass by
Oya bye bye
You set my soul on fire
Girl I go love you tire
Do anything your heart desires
Baby don’t say no
I wanna know you wanna


Be my

tryna live like a fish
 Left me on open so i hit ha bestfriend
Told ha the story when she came back to tha kid
Told me she sorry and she’ll never do it

And bring light onto these peoples lost hearts minds and souls
If anything at all
You're not just a music artist
You are the messiah
You are the messiah

but what they say is unuseful
We youth too in between old and new school
Fuel full E.N.E.R.G.Y I'll bring you back you soul soon

Am not a main

Yeah
Yours truly, yeah
Need you by my side (Yeah)
Girl, is you a ride or die? Ay
Tell me now 'cause I really gotta know
I'm as real as they come, I

them all go in such a rush

When the mailman come 
He brings the morning sun 
Sitting somewhere there on his back 

I sit and watch the world go by

blurred

You always bring my smile back
If ever I get low
And you know I'm here to lift you
Just to make your spirit glow

Yeh we got 
Love
Love
Love times

with your girls
You say fuck your man though
Two jobs puts the wishing living by the bando
No I'm not dissing, I know you can handle
Big girl go, go, get

But still I walk around 
Cursed to spend eternity 
By the graves to which I'm bound 

I wither and decay 
Yet linger and remain 

A clueless victim

you I don't feel any pain now
My foolish dreams were pursuing day by day even when I can't control them wow
You the first I loved and the last whom I

of snooze
Got to play by the rules
Lot of days, got to lose
Lot of fake, lot of news
Lottery chances slim lot of they fancy him
Lot 'em say, "Can't be him"

The evil that people do
Bring it then we see it through three of us
Ain't no one stopping till we
Get a piece of you see you like peekaboo
Your game

I found myself a place  
 Where nothing fits 
 And I'm just mixed up 
 Convuloted questions fill 
 My unprotected mind 
 My soul is torturing  
 My

soul in you
And trust can be fucking cruel
Lust ain't my kinda' tune

It's in the expressions
It's in the expressions that we give
I'm learning to lessen

high I'm a spaceman uh
Take my soul look I'm dead now
Bring me back on some meds now
Bitch giving loadsa fuckin head now
Bitch sucking dicks for

room
Classified by how they give brain
Molly tabs, acid tabs
Take that shit straight to the brain
Turnin' up with my old niggas
Thought I blew but ain't

call
Quick to take a swing but what
Would you go to bat for?
Look, the passion's back in the room
It's all love until there's racket
And the master

before I do
cn instant classic by none other than Maimouna Youssef
Dig the lyrics jack, she's dropping some knowledge and making you feel good too
c little

soul,
Whether 9 to 5 grind,
Or haters talkin' 'bout me online,
That's why I be working most of the time,
That's prolly why I hate when I waste a moment