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Wander through the halls, stair-cases mirror
They are brought to life by your demeanor
Now that you’re in world you feared, expected
Your visions are

Jasiah too crazy for this one

(Bitch I ball, bitch I ball)

Bitch I ball like Lamelo Ball huh
My niggas on the way if, I make that call huh
Nigga

make me, be formal and maybe you'll retire by 80

Can't walk tall if you fear the dark
Want it all, gotta leave your mark
If you want the crown, gotta

fall pound it's a headache not a tumor
Before the squad bounce stop at the dock to stock the schooner
Puff by the ounce smoke filling up the tomb hall

me I meet his ass in his state
Break his face then throw up the rakes and then skate
All the speed let it begin
Spreading my ends in black shops

the greatest undebated is a common claim
Y'all have got to pick a lane
I'm trying to make a name
I'm trying to see my face in city hall inside a frame
I wanna

and Root thing we do not want to feel pain
Safety's our aim, let me see if I can explain
Hello, hi there, I had to stop you from walking by there
Reason that

gon' listen
And put four in the air cause I just fuckin said it
And if you're one, two, or three then lemme call you a medic
I make the music I want,

Yo let me tell you bout my problems, they say we all got  problems, i only got one problem, this my mudafuckin problem


Call Hip Hop the unfinished

at the front of the hall
Smells like, a memory
Yea lets open up and see
The doctors new improved cure all

Make like gravity
Pull my arm, dead ya see
A body is

I was a fragile sort-of boy
I couldn't make out my own voice
Over the music playing
I met you in the bathroom stall
Your mouth like honey catching

on the blacktop like a flower in a gun

Typical mistakes
Looking for a break
I wanna take the easy way by riding in the wake
I gotta find my style
Stay there for

paid since the day 
That my mother was slain (wow) 

Controlling my fate
Making my way
Heading straight for hall of fame now

Calling on the rain man

the couch I'm speakin' Latin tongues
Reflections twisted in a hall of mirrors
Blow through ya squad like I blow a pack of Diamond Swishers
Smokin'

You are an acolyte loyal
To the house of black & white

Are you feeling safe
Now you can change your face
All you need's a name
Let your god receive his

niggas roll by with the top off
That smoke hit ya lungs , Im the smoke from the gun
I'm the hot boy 
Get straight to the point like a urchin
Im up in ya

to make
Amarillo by mornin' sun
Well, I'm makin' somethin' also
And I don't know what it is yet
I don't have to know 'cause I know
I got a killer

to reach a higher place
I know there's more out there then just us
Right? So when I fuck
I try to make a doctor with this left nut
Or the world's greatest

control
Like they don't have a whole firm
Hold on their own soul nothing but snow
Makes for rough when it's cold
You can roll or you can cut
Your loss

switch
It kill it in an instant
Mental prison behind bars
Villians are my thoughts
So im running through these halls yes
Im lost with no cause
On this trip

the troops
Ain't thinkin' bout no truce as I'm puffin on my deuce
That my killa passed to me so he can let his cannons loose
It seems I got the juice LPD goes

a gambling day
His queen smiled low and blissfully
Lets make some wretched fool to pay
And plain it was she did agree

He sent his deuce down in to diamond
His

Peace be with you, soul divine
Wake again in paradise
Crowned in glory, fear no more
Winter's misery or the coming war

I’m Landon, hi, let me tell

stick to your
Lame game of waiting around
But don't let me near your town hall
Or I'm gonna bring it all down!

Hop on your slingshot and send
Your fat