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fears can tell,
cnd why do we listen like strangers to ourselves?
We're castaways surviving waves where feet won't reach the sand,
'til you come back

That tell us who we are

When I take you home tonight
I don't want to do a lot  of talking
Cause that just sends me walking
But if you've got to raise

So she taking that risk
If she get caught, she gon' sit
Pushing 70, my nigga serving heavily
Sentence by the judge, you might as well
Tell em rest in

bright she shines
It's getting better now that I'm tryin'
I don't think this'll ever die
I could tell you, show you the reason why, alright

my fails
No one knows if I'm well
Tell me why I care so much yea
Good things I try to see growth
Been high on all of my lows
I've flown the top

they'll be cbel
That's why I keep the ਸ਼ਸਤਰ by the Bedside table

Okay, Don't give a shit about these rappers 
The way that they be spitting I can tell that

mind
And I can't tell you why
But I hope you get everything that you wanted
Cause now that I have, I don't think I deserve it
Don't even know how I got

by heart 
That we all know word for word 
They're all the same it's a shame that you can't 
Even sing a round or ode to her name 

If you could see

respect visits
Layin' with your bitch in y'all bed, havin' sex in it
Course I got the neck with it, pocket change, ten strippin'
Me and Mitch in

time gone show him
Why nigga aint never gave me shit think I owe them?
Think they blicking at the wifi oh my the way I load him
They that pussy boy he

or ch**k 
Now don't that sound absurd?
Why the racial slurs but even bigots should know I got a way with words 
From the ghetto gutters to the red ass burbs

bout humanity
Spread Love, we are one big family
Why can't we all just get along
cnd forgive anybody that did us wrong
By the end of this song, I want

Emebe by percentage 20 percent afo na aka

Weytin go be ga abunata give me half bread kama igbaraka

7 days in a week

All for the bizz

Business trips

to Jackson
Glock in my waistband, boy that's why i'm sagging
Baby Drac get him spray tanned, that boy lightskin actin
We got long Clips nigga lights, camera,

a problem
The answer should never be
I'm gonna rob em

Sick of all the stupid shit
Why can't we be loving this
I'm a ginger bread break a man
Where the oven

ever in the trap, you a motherfuckin' lie
If you was, nigga, tell me how much 200 5s You don't know how to survive, when you out

in them trenches Man,

on the whip, suicide
We airing out your crib if we in, who alive?
Mixing medicine you can tell by my eyes
And I kick your skull in, Cobra Kai
She kept

in armageddon
With the battle of the good and bad but rarely I detect it
I'm protected by the talent of deception
I perfected it
And tell myself

For 4yrs, Ive been working for the district
Saw some wild things but Jesus kept me optimistic
He said son I put here, I put you in position
To be

People always tell me i move too fast
Well think about it like this
If we're all moving the same speed
Are we really going anywhere?

Fuck that

She dances with suicide
I promise that you'll be okay
But I have to go

Tell me one more time
Where did all of the color go
The darkness surrounding her

Tell me something I don't mind
Sometimes when things're getting bad
I recall that quote : "Why so serious?"
Or better : "Hey dude, where's my car?"

to this
Still, I know this storm will go
And love will grow
And we could put the world to rights
Another lie, another normal
Tell me why we should accept

nauseous
You'll tell me you want all this
Even though you think you won't

And you're turning red, cause all of your friends,
Made fun of the hearts in your