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Walking down the highway traffics
Coming my way all I see are flashing lights
People wearing blue suit's wanna
Know the real truth
How many did I

Walking down the highway traffics
Coming my way all I see are flashing lights
People wearing blue suit's wanna
Know the real truth
How many did I

Walking down the highway traffics
Coming my way all I see are flashing lights
People wearing blue suit's wanna
Know the real truth
How many did I

trying make it flying solo
Feel like Wiley E Coyote on the ledge uh oh
It's cut-throat, I'm non-violent, 
Just too scared to die silent 
A one man riot

been eaten by the system
Oh, are we going like this?
I'm trying to see hands in the air like this
I'm trying to make
Oh hold up let me switch that flow

tryna expedite mine
Turn ya bacc on the wrong one
Get hit up in yo spine
I done seen it too many times
These patients that be paralyzed
Realizing how they

mental health
If you get shot down and die
Tell the devil that i say "hi"
And fuck you saying
Hoe we don't belive you
All we know you tell lies tell lies

a blade in me

But once I'm on sell out coliseums
Every bad memory I'm keeping Just to replay when you realize that you need 'em
I'm a don call it how I see

open doors
You the ride or die I’m down for De La Caridad My love galore

niggas gotta talk thru Jpay

Visit Nook he told me keep going hard 
Took different paths but we from the same yard 
He swing then I swing that's how we

blinking 
Shooter by the waist rather you than me that's stinking
Listen 
I don't want no intermissions 
I was in and out of this cause I was doing missions

their greed for another run
And so much power they ain't even need to have the gun
Now let that sink in
How many people gotta die
Outside of their minds

know she a full plate
Bagging up 10's, you know we can relate
They tried to pin me down, I had to stand up and show up them how we act
Living a thug

Atlantic
Robbers robbing more than ever shooters banging it’s manic
Granny told me to come by I didn’t think that she would die
Is what a lot of people say

Holding The Gun

Sabrina Claudio

Holding the Gun

2019

the gun
Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Even if it were you
Holding the gun

I'll always stand by you
No matter how many times
That you pushed me down
I'll feel

question suicide 
So i slit until i die 
Can’t stand the pain i cry 
Add it to the lies the book of all your guys 
Broken by a boring bitch with no life 
You

Jesus Invented Crunk

Hostyle Gospel

Let Me at Em

a fist up, And watch how many demons in a minute we can twist up,
Stomp Satan through the earth when Jesus lift up, Lion of Judah looking for Lucifer

'm feeling down
Having a pint of beer
Cradled up by the Liffey
I find you in so many faces
Thought i forgot you long time ago
On the bank of the river
I die

When I die bury me raw, no coffin
Tell em all don't bother
Fuck a God, what's a God got on a p-prophet
I'mma drop in to tell y'all to fucking watch

I've seen the worst of me reflected in your eyes
And I can't reverse that night
No matter how hard I try
Strike a match and watch me burst into

The dark years made me want to climb
Wasted a lifetime trying to hide but I won't go down without a fight
I'll die for my vision, friends counting on my

the last one to find out

Now I'm walking down the road
I've seen many times before
But everything, no everything, no everything's
Seems so strange to me

understand I can't be fuckin witcha 
I be out, out on the town
Chillin by myself, ya boy never looked so fuckin down
But things been looking up, broke my

could've built an empire
I'm writing this so people know
How many hours I spend down on the low
I just want to shine
On ninety-seven point nine
Chillin'