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I'm headed back to St. Louis
I'm going home to do these
Dream of mine, these scemes that Ive developed
It's good to know that I'm a hometown fella

Verse 1

Last week I took trip and headed back to the hood

Just to meet up with the fam, make sure everything good. 

Dead Soul in my brother's eyes

Get me!
I won't hide
Get me!
If you want too
Grab it by the fucking throat
It feels good
I need a Coke
Or I might go
I can not fill it for you
No!
I

Late last night I walked in stoned
Looking for my bag and where to lay my bones
Then I picked up my phone
And made that call
You can hear my voice

Gold on my skin look good with the melanin
Hair longer than a rasta, you dunno
Catch me à la fête, it's a mad mad bonanza
Certified black man
Fist in

Imagine a world, with all you desire
A place, where we are all viewed higher
A wonderful land, too good to be true
I will now tell you this story

We support you our new uninformed friends
We need gullible bastards to help us jump this fence
Forget your own life, work for what we call good
Live

pissed and I'm getting quite impatient
I need my check how much more you need me to demonstrate it
Mother fuck every resource that I need to gather to get

step aside
for the man who knows where he's going. 

I can't sing any louder than i do today,
but i ask you to improve your listening.
I just don't want

and can't biodegrade.

Kevin, you’re not speaking my fashion language.

It means they can't be broken down and put back into the earth. This isn't good as it

need an antidote
For my dripping
No I ain't wearing no hand me downs
I want everything
You can't cash me out of my dreams
I ain't have to view
I

chains
Silence the voice in my head
I wanna smile
and laugh for awhile
Silence the voice in my head
Good morning to me
Here comes another day when
Everyone

prepared to die
To save somebody's life
But he's wanted by the law
That crooked southpaw law
With two notches on his belt
And a story no one knows
Is he good

the index
Once the timing's right
And once there's enough
Good luck to waste

You don't have to love me now
You don't have to love me right now
You could come

I just dey live by his grace 
No anybody wey call police oo na him win the case 
 
Si ele nwanyi muru nwa naa,?
Nwayi muru nwa naa?
Mara akwa gi buta

from his brother
La famille past a million, mean it when I say I love you
I do anything for you don't just don't send me on no crash mission
Opened up

hate the g
Bless me with  song mia sing for di world
Jah Jah beg you please build wessyde
Stay by the river cry to most high I pray
Oh Fada
Suh mi affi

the mission, we work for submission
And minutes are minuscule, they fade by the day
We throw them away, shit, pennies is fading ' too
They both be the same, make

teen
Yeah I got the answer for your problem what you need what you need
All green all green
All green all green
Just lean on me just lean on me just lean

who wants to take control
A mental sphere for everyone
Nothing to lose is what you won
Ignorant people matters most
To join the army and not be shun

was gon' get some get back and that's by design
He crossed that gun line, boss
Another thousand on his head for every tear I shed

And if I can't touch

Kentuck' again
Home, where are you now?
Gold, two times found
The city by the bay
Shines in many ways
But my house is up for sale again
Another fallin out

shooter by my side, bitch i feel like Rango
VTMNTS on the rain coat
I just need the good drugs, had to let my brain go
I be getting too high, fuck it, i

I’ll be with you

We kept looking around
Being stunned by what we found
And saw so much more

Squeezing our eyes wide shut from the lies
Wide shut from