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roll out, no talk just splash them

Jailhouse got me swinging my arms like Unknown T
Dumb laws got me there cuh i had 4gs on me
Don’t tell anyone bout

Once I had a friend who liked to play on the violin
He'd reel and jig while the guitar notes I'd bend
He had a lust for the liquor drink, did snuff

that we supposed to be the same as each other, break bread,
And I break bread with my brother, good vibes did I stutter,
Long as we get a little bread

everything in a hurry if you need me I'm on the way
If you I give you energy then I need it reciprocated
Generations on generations destroyed by the hatred
I

loan me lil something
Just to see if she the one
Bald or weave she a ten
Omg I'm like damn
And she got some couple friends
Gotta plug for my mans
Nails

RELEVANT
Many that claim to be with you
Not with you
They NOT a friend
Some are not with me no more
some are not with US right now
At times I can't believe

Open Road 

Jani slams the door, turns the key, her engine thunders 
Headlights hit happy homes ... friends, parents, sister, brothers 
She breaks

of crazy
Dreaming of touring in
LA UK San Francisco
I'm doing the music and laundry
All by myself it's hefty
I'm sitting alone in my room
I ain't coming

ends up in death
Watching news reports saying u was just there
Can't believe what happened
Brazen criminal action
Ain't been able to sleep you know

I'm given every day
My parents, friends and brothers
Are the reason that I'm in this place

Abandon the gate and gate keeper
Fate and the faith seekers

the field but I'm still bound to win
You know Melo that's my brother we way more than friends
Me and Brodie stick together yea we something like twins
Caught

brothers
We been through thick and thin I don't need others
Sometimes I feel like letting go
Even when I'm surrounded by people I feel alone
I just might cut

Friend, I See Your Face Wherever 
I Take A Turn Around Here
It’s Always Your Safe Shoulder 
I Found Haven In, Brother!
Our Past With Love I Do

Aim for Mars
Not just shooting at the moon
Why we trade in bruises for scars
Plenty freedom in our bars
As prohibition ending
Was the beginning a slew

brother hit by a car and you spared his life 
Other side flipped when my friend took his life 
Next speaking at his funeral
About life is short capture

our greats to soon n this could be your sister brother father mother cousin uncle or flat out best friend now a days if you make it past 50 it's a damn

AND WAIT WAS THE WAY WE MADE OUR MIX TAPES. ONCE WE FILLED THEM UP WE WOULD BUMP THEM IN THE RIDE FOR ME I HAD MY BROTHA JC BY MY SIDE WE WOULD ROLL

ride waves while I rather ride Benz
I’m trying to get paid while ya rather make friends, which is why I can’t relate I’m too focused on the M’s
See this

the same lingo
Even if we don't know
Each other
But you my brother
Just from another land
Different hustle
Same struggle
Man I understand
A form

More focused than I ever been
Last shot on me
I'm in it for the win this is not pretend
Middle fingers to those niggas who are not my friend
We

They used to call me psycho
Because I brought my brothers bb gun to school
A tool I never thought that I would use
Until she said he beat her up
I

man can with the
Bag that he stashed
That he doesn't want to
Share till he's passed

I'm sick of sitting in the
Nose bleeds every day
I'm just taking

glory

We knew our lives were at risk
We are grateful to our friends for their help
We will stand with clenched fists
Russian warship, Go Fuck Yourself!

My older brother be the crow
That I used to love
But the black feathers stain
No sight of a dove
Just a man I need to slaughter
For what he has done