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was in New York
Quit my job and chase my dream like Freddy Kruger
Told my mama time was comin' even though the proof was nothin'
Still had told me I be

outta business
It ain’t me you looking for, you looking for forgiveness
Made it all by myself, God be my witness
Niggas clout, I can tell, that shit like

those cherries ripened, most were eaten by the birds,
Maybe a day or two in June you had a chance.
They were sour cherries, 
couldn't bake them in a pie.

I accepted
 I may never find me a lover 
Stay close to the stick Danny glover 

Ain with the such n such Boy I ain’t here for ya blubber 
Ain have

together
Bc I don’t fw these others bugs
I just want you girl
They can all have the club 
Cuz you the only one close enough
To show me love
We ain’t ever

photocopies,
Photographs of blokes at bars with her and tonsil hockey,
They fondle each other, I think his name is Tommy,
And oddly enough I feel melancholy,
I

an athlete 
Wanna give up, feel like the shit I’m doing not enough
Ain’t know the value in my token Diamond ina ruff
                
Yeah I was out her livin

Here we go again,
I seen this before,
Way to many times I gotta close another door, 
Way to many rhymes about a girl that I adored, who I thought

that you yellow 
If i was colorblind
I think i waited long enough 
My nigga now is my time
Any riddim any beat 
Im guaranteed ima shine 
And don't be

lookin down, jus like they takin a dive 
I Already gotta Queen, let these bitches walk by

I been writing, writing, writing 
Tryna catch me a deal 
Dont

VERSE1:
You afraid to be in love/
Heart done been through enough/
Once was open
Now you hopeless/
Almost gave up love/
Look I understand your pain/

now 

Take by the 50s
I'm moving along the city
The lights be looking so pretty
I'm taking time and I'm nitty
The rest of it getting tricky
The people

someone
Just to be torn apart and left alone
We used to be so close
But you're falling away from me
Too fast for me to catch you
I wish I could fucking

all eyes on me, thinking its time they noticed me.
To notice me, how its supposed to be.
Homie I'm smoking the dopest weed.
Walk in the club, hoes close

Glow^ by Ben Mattke

I think I’m ready for a Glow-Up
Imma a take it like a hold up
Put the money in the bag
Imma keep it like swag
Imma spend it

from the rest 
Inspired by that K3 song called “Confessions” 
Y’all really gotta close y’all eyes to see the message
I never hate I want everybody eating

were so kind
Clearly I'm so blind to see the demon inside
Don't come too close, I want you to go
Let me be by my own
You asked me again I said "no"
I do

move on
No turning back
Baby you don't deserve me
Wont let you hurt me
Time to move on
I have to be strong
Even tho I still love you
I got to say
Good

let it pass you by
Time don't wait for none of us you can't spend it all high
No job can bring it in no account can save it
When you ain't spent enough

proof
Try to love me I'm banana peeling I don't want from you
Just want you to love me boost my ego by a notch or 2
Maybe 3 or 4 I be like fuck it I let

I hope my music reaches your home
I hope it teaches your folks
In the end I know that we can be close
This indica's keeping me stone cold stunning

of leaving
Paradise

Show me where you are hiding
I want to be close, and heal your wounds
I'm sorry
Life without you
Is so surreal
I will miss you
For

There always seems to be
Enough behind
But sometimes the energy is hard to find
Gotta take the time to open the eye

Getting so sleepy and my eyes

at the apartment
Demons close; and they always start shit
I stay focused, get me off
My center thoughts, then i'll wanna start shit
Really spark my fuse
Paid my