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Modelos
For my bros
Can we go
Out
Modelos
For my bros
Can we go
Out
Mister Modelo man stopped by my corner store
Broke me off a tall boy, but it was

we even
That's odd
Say he keep it P
But he tryna be the pea in my pod
I glue words together
Rapping is my craft and my art
Y'all my son, milking me
Get

was living in a dream
You, the ruler of all that shines
Will get to me by all means

Crimson tears, I truly miss you
Though it hurts it makes me feel

But everythings rearranged
Can't get you out of my brain
Ain't it strange just to think
Me and you had a good thing
But just like everything
Got to hear

to get paid
Hoping somehow that it goes away
Leaving all the tension sitting by me
Turns out no one else is free
Different kind of normal today
Different

end up
Will it all fly
Am I an artist
Or am I a lie
Am I a joke
Just trynna get by
Am i an artist
Am I a joke
Am I a lie
Will I always be broke
I know

me wayo
No do no do no do me wayo

You know you've been out there for a long time and if you get this message call back on my line
Can't be all out by

I started this fire
I started this fire and it's burning
One look, one glance, the fire is lit and now I can't put it out
A whisper of desire, softly

untill i die

and even with the death you don't really care
and even if i share you don't really get it
the magazines will talk about my hair
but never

hope you get that
And I heard the myths that the further you go from home
It's easier to find yourself
But it seems in a new place I'm still alone

Remember that time
You took me by surprise?
You think you’re on the rise
But I hope it backfires 
You hooked up with my friends
does drama give you

There's a carnival, but I'm stuck in my room
The trees outside my window aren't in bloom yet
Tomorrow is the first of May, I get out of here

slipping by, kids growing fast, can't slow the time
Working hard, playing harder yeah, we try to get it right

Hey, hang on to me tonight
Take my hand

Yea
New Kid New 

New kid Bustin it 
Ain't got  Bread I got the wheat 
Came in with the fire 
Ndebele  kid I love the art talent I bhaya 
I have to get

care no more
Got what I wanted you got what you needed
Picking these fights tryna see if you with it
Didn't wanna see you move on that easy

At least get

meaning gets stripped away
Fuck it, I tend to side
With the Absurd these days

just hit that doh
I'ma hit that doh,  always on tha flow, tryna get some mo, flip it then we roll,
Pimpin' is a goal, I'm not broke no more Bro, I crack

on me
Never said zombie
But I stay carefree
Glamour or the fame
Came for the bag
Do it like it's Jay-Z
Hotter than tetley
They be like why's he so clean

Once more
To see what I have seen
Once more
To see it all again

See their graceful flight at nightfall
See them fly with strength and might
Hear

Back against the wall, I'm in this shit by myself
I earned my stripes they still tryna foul, call the ref

When you comin' up, you play the cards

I'll be forever through with this
I don't even care what you do now
Your voice its sound its killing me
Rage fills me up as time goes by
My only

Still, tranquil, the only bird in the world
And I get to see it, while walking by

A peaceful moment between
Between A Robin and its mind and me

And then

of tribulations in your way
Mr. Exaggerated
Easily agitated
Does it get under your skin
Pulling back the curtain?
Mr. Sophisticated
I feel your style's just too

One more bad joke and I'm out of line
One more plan broke and I'm out of time
I could never tell you how not fine I mean by fine
Trying to come