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in the cut when we smoke it up, yeah
Weapons equipped when we posted up, aye
You're in the middle of a crisis
I'm not in the mood
I'm falling to my

PARADOX 


Paradox
 When you feel so cold 
 In a summer day 
 maybe that's Why Mood is not as bright as a pop stupid song 


We have realized that

on a Friday
Mellow Yellow on a highway
Hello, Hi, Hey
Welcome to how we do it my way
Sit down and fly away,
I'll see you over head or a mile away
To see me

you think Im Carlton (Fresh Prince of Belaire)
I’d rather stay AirBnB by the sea
Private bay set that mood
Save the difference and send it
To the desert

hold you, I go off by myself and I resort
But what you think I'd turn to, is nothing normal, nothing of the sort
But sorrow and solitude, is not

ride or die
Eye for an eye
Cannot lie all my problems seem to multiply
That when I get high, man the mood is just dry
Lost some good company cause they

another year hold my hand and just stand
close to me don’t look away tonight the mood is right
the band is playing our song
you know we can’t go wrong under

gear
Hey boy let's rock and roll
Maybe later we can take it slow
But the night is young
And the mood is right
Yea we gonna have some fun tonight

Oh hot

when you walk by
I'm in the mood to break some of this tension
You did some hocus-pocus to deceive my eyes
You watch the movie, closely
Try to pursue me,

relaxing while I’m kicking my feet up
I been moving carefully been vicious my whole life
I been in the benching seat just switching the old grind
I know you

Finna be number one no I ain't lying
Don't talk to me ain't in the mood
Not really normal don't follow the rules
On my own I only stay in my lane
My life

Runnin since a kid
Couldn't ever sleep now I feel so rich
I still roll my own weed
Light it in a Spliff
All my Niggas Stoner's you invite us it's a gift
I

forgot where I was

Thank GOD for the gps she diamond no VVS
Sickest nigga in the fucking booth should of put my stu by CVS
Thick snow bunny on my BBC who

Well the trees out my window, they're bringing me down
How they bend with the wind is so sad
And the birds on the steeple, they're spreading the news

on my line
I'm wit my baby like rock-a-by
I'm sippin drank this that waky fye
Making sure all of the bread is fine
They never love me they tell me lies

I'm going beast mode in this bitch
Ass droppin', Pill poppin'
I just switched up the whip
You can't tell me shit (No)
My wrist so fuckin' cooooooold

Gave her all my love but she play me
After everything I did just to satisfy her she still look my face and she blame me
Omo man this love thing is crazy

she gon lose it
I remember days they use to say that I was useless
So I keep a K by my waist if my mood shift

My life a movie everyday a new script

ass
born by myself
And I'm die myself
But I am my brothers keepers
You know my big brother burner
That nigga blood in for life
Pussy niggas try to test

up
I know U won't change on me when I blow up

Taking it day by day
Interview morning sway
My love is mine and it stay
Never a female in the way

Sometimes I feel conquered
Depends on my mood
My crimes, I am broken
Wait till I recieve
Where I went I got sent away
Not a thing to believe

Long time,

Got a little bread in my pocket
Phone bill paid who's calling
Stuck in these four walls
I been stuck in my mood
Need a new attitude
What could go

I'm rockin
Head bobbin hip-hoppin nutty lyrics when I'm rappin
Aura shiftin, different moods every otha minute
Genre siftin, aberrant views my appetites

Written by Christo Andriopoulos

What's the price?
Of livin' right
I'm at the red light 
Thinking bout my life
Don't need the fame
That's overhyped
I