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Remember cutting up learning how to cook crack
Slanging In them halls work in a school bag
Hanging with my dogs right where they shoot that
I done came far

through
Tunes that will make you smoke loud taking in the fumes
Tunes that will make you take a second
Step back
Think about the life that we're living
Look

and clipped wings
Make it difficult to fly

Couldn't be more jaded
As I look around this town
Surrounded by hyenas
Too hot to handle to cool to put down

But

ropes, no extra space to take a look around
I'm tired, I'm tired, I've given up but there's no way to get back down

I do this alone
I feel it in my bones

and great um and eat at the mall
See up the re up then lay down and be up
Cause bloodstains they fill up the cracks in the wall
Graffiti that covers the door

and we gon leave you toothlesss
You know by now that's how we fucking do this
Pull up on the kid gon be a situation
We hate on your squad like the aryan

to the back fam you know how it's goin down
Puffin on that green crack snacking on the ground round
Dumb clouds all around rapping like surround sound

Waking

thoughts go on and on
I want a love underrated like Jhene and Big Sean
It's storming in my brain up until the crack of dawn
So I cope by reflecting on a song

in yo city so i can reign havoc
I look in the mirror, no mask ima crack it
I set up the play, and then put it in action 

Im full of the struggle i

Every time I touch you, you gon feel it in your soul
You don't have to hide who you are 
So you feel like people see you 
Never judge a movie by

change, freezing her lame, cause the cards dealt weren't quite right
She won't go back, fell into the crack, peroxide flesh, cigarette alight
cs the cars

Music is my dope
This music is my dope
Music is my dope

Nine to five side hustles and pride struggles
Look insane going crazy inside of you
Mind

stepping over cracks in concrete/

My front steps are made of brick/
More steps wait for me/cfter I twist my key/

My one room shack might make you sick/But

could crack and collapse your jaw
No acting I get involved my mala detect your Prana a yogi I talk to god

I'm, monumental 

Shambavi highten my senses
My

perfect, that's why you're smoking crack
God made me a winner, I blew out your girlfriend's back
I go Caitlyn Jenner on a motherfucker's faces
Clean yourself

won't give in
Thanks to you free of sin
Everything forgiven
Every chain is broken now
Looking up don't look down
Was so lost now I'm found
Gave his life

world
Looking for the way I used to feel inside a new girl, new girl, new girl
I guess I never thought I'd feel like this when I saw the cracks
I used

back
If you gotta do something with your life
Do it by yourself 
cnd be a self-made 

Haan, huh
Time di gal ae yaara badal janda banda
Koi nashe vich

produced the entire f*cking EP
cight
Hit it!

[Verse 1]
We back on the track 
With the beats that smack 
cnd the game that I will crack through 
Next big

Spring is gone, summer went by way too fast
Fall slipped away she never seems to last
Then it all gets hazy until the leaves go

I remember when you

cnd I know the road
I can do it by feel, take it real slow
Cause I know the road
Hold on, hold on, a fork in the road
Life in transition
Hold on, hold

Growing wider day by day
It's not a minor set back
When you can't earn a living wage
There's too many without the basics
While some have so much more than

off of hand to hands, dawg, we ain't come up off scams
And I never liked no Hi-Point's, them shits might jam

I grew up on a crack block, cuttin'

Sit back, relax and watch the destruction
As this technician takes a crushin'
Any MC who's buggin'

When push comes to shove, you know I'm shovin'