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The ride to break my heart gave you the ticket
At this point they all eating so just dig in
These niggas cannot see I'm on a mission
I just wanna be

Westside
Over your heart
Memories seem so far
Grilling it up at Sylvan
Pass me the blunt
Next thing we know
I'm fuckin done but
You know you're the one
We're

day 
Producing heat 
So take a sec and listen to me 
I’m perfecting my craft 
I’m working my art
I wanna go far 
To Hollywood boulevard 
Cocaine on my

should regret
I ponder problems made by people filled with disrespect
I been spittin' the truth, but "they" ain't listen yet
Now, whats the reason this

(Come here)
I dick her down once, she keep begging me
He a coward don't got no Integrity (Nah)
They know I'm a loner, might change  your persona
You

stacking up this bread till the A M
G catching long flights just so i can be right by your side
I'm buying rolls Royce once i get the chance I'm going ghost

to hard to call
Lookin at the pavement now I can't fall
Been Fallin it's causin some distance
I'm trynna talk you won't listen
I know what I did and I

I feel this?
Why does it feel like I'm alone and that no one listens?
And so I keep it all to myself
I really need it but I don't know how to ask for

and know myself a piece of the sky

I let Mary touch my broken heart
Plants something pretty
Gasping for breath, gives me what I need to restart

From

What did I say
Don't go loving me
This is honestly
Something I cannot
Ignore no more
You knock on my door
Just to come see me
Listen to no one
Cuz

Thought's haywire brain so strange I'm a
Go crazy tryna stay in my sane liar
Face stained by the rage in the frame my uh
House contains in rooms oh

me that this piece
Is into new lead
Eat sleep and feed
Deep vocals rise for me

Open your heart shine
Spoken words fly
Alike that u
Say some rhyme

methods ain't working
Don't care if I'm still the only one practicing perfect
When they look at my face they gotta see your name
Guitar in my hand I be

Ayo, picture painter that live in danger malicious neighbors
Visions tainted, visualize the villains faces
They deal with anger, aggressively heart

to blues
Advise that you shouldn't listen
Couple things coming out gon be vicious
Don't write with intentions
Just happens I hurt when I'm penning so

iPods, icons
Backhand a bitch with a time bomb
Smack the faith off of your faith, bye Fon
Overthink til I speak less
Fuck humble I don't need less
If I'm

Protect and serve... your coffee and donuts
While kids are covered in blood and their parents are tased
By a lion, tin man and scarecrow all hiding behind

Greatest of rappers, so you cannot pop me
Bet on my money, 'coz mine doesn't fold
You coming at me, well that's kind of bold
IG your bridge, you cowards is

all of that
I thank you
Without further ado
Yeah
I'm inspired by Nas
It's end of a beginning
Man born with bars from the 90s
Hope to bring resurrection

over
Keep the ball rolling
Hang you by yo neck
And watch as you
Turn soulless
It's not your fault
Cuz you just a hoe bitch

I'm sorry
Where the fuck are

you but, that would be redundant
I don't want to see your face, get the phone out my sight
You try to insight me cause you listen to spite
I don't want

snap on em
Give me by bell
Remember them days they was using me
Now everyday they be loosing me uh
Changing my number
Don't call me no more
I ain't yo

and pay the heaviest weights
A charade made by yours truly
Invaded my thought sedate the unruly
We just wanna create some and play some
Back and forth with

other hoes I coulda went with but I chose you
No need to listen to your friends
The shit I did was in my past
Like it or not they a little bit jealous