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sign
I need that side
That side
Peace of mind
Tell me tell me truth
We from small city near the seas
We need hope
I can gon' try for have better let go

want to do is grab a biscuit
And let six spit, I won't miss shit

Doc telling me chill, it's for your own good
Drugs, liquor, fucking raw - no good
But

jeans
Pull on a white V-neck with the horse and rider
Go back to the girl in my bed and sit beside her
Hey pretty girl I hate to wake you from your

Snowden let the whistle blow, Joe Piscopo with the vicious flow
All systems go

I mean all night long
All night long
I mean all night long
A-all night long

trying to forgive,
But whats done has been done..


Sitting alone dirty cup full of sprite...
Grinding all day and im hustlin by night..
Im Melting this

 off at the wheel
The doc said I crashed into a deal
Now I'm an artist, the last you could feel
I mastered my skill
I'm nice from Japan to Brazil
This

cares"

We sang
"Yellow Bird"
And "Let's Go Fly a Kite"
Over, and over, and over, 'til we got it right

When we emerged
From the YMCA
Three

this motherfucker snappin')
Infrared beam, motherfucker
(Turn my mic up though)
West Coast
(Uh)
Let's Go
(Yeah)
Long Beach, motherfucker

Uh
Let's go!

Ich wuchs - auf mit Cube, Ren, Yella und Dre
Eazy-E, D.O.C., N.W.A
"Straight Outta Compton" war mein Lieblingsalbum
„Dopeman,

We fucked this shit up
We fucked this shit up
Go back to that day
Never say what's up
Got this far due to luck
We fucked this shit up
Less drink in

Now go home and roger that
I'm feeling like James Harden
Bringing the Rockets back
Doing my dance moves like Usher
With the stocking cap
Still Movin, we

dam
Buckling up with the strap
Skudududududu brap lovely jubbly chap
Putting my hood on the map
Too many baps and still I go ham
Forget pepper spray

genius
Saint Laurent jean suit, heard the Margiela screeching
Go to B block you know doc got the seasoning
The pole by the prayer rug, leave it
Now we

a left swipe across yo face like we on tinder
See, Murdock starts a moth a fuckin inferno
I've walked through flames to get here by now it don't even burn

fergit to remember to fergit the next line of this song, so I'll have to make
Up some garbage instead
So I went to see my doctor and said "help me, doc oh

If I had a nickel for every time I let it pass
Passive aggressive mentality this time will be my last
You looking at the future writing bout my past

bands from that last play
I'ma need it on my line by this ash tray
Before the J go n' , hit this ass tray
If we bout to roll another, never last place
I'm

repeating
Other shit I can be dreaming
Therapist needed
They just left me with these demons
Called for help so many times they let me go
Doc thought my dad

the same
I eat when you can't eat
I sleep when you can't sleep
I breathe when you can't breathe
Take a second, let it resonate
I'm in everything you do, each