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the sights, sounds, and smells of the city 
There's an energy that ain't in the burbs 
The city got style the city got substance 
Survival mind state making

prime with the fade runnin' I gotta hit pavement
To prosper in life you need patience sight on the dub betta chase it
Runnin' till my foot's been achin

can be more than just friends
Just friends
Just friends
We can be more than just friends
I know you hate the gym we would’ve never worked out but
Even

The way I dress I believe I can fly
The hate just reflect what be deep in yo mind
That pussy feel like I be deep in a pond
You niggas be drowning you deep

A practice in respiration, breathe out then in 
As doors begin to shut, new chapters begin 
Rosaries clutched then tossed in the dirt
My faith

myself outta mind and outta sight
Ikno shortys 12 and 13 and they hopped up off the porch
Ditching school only thing up in the book bag is the torch
And if

put you in the right mind
Light shines on my spirit, you just getting side lined
NO 2 your album, something like a nitrite

Man I'm far too smart to go

I'm climbing
I'm soaring up high
The summit approaching
My freedom in sight
I'm leaving my demons
And shedding this life
A new world to dream

The chasm

he wanted to drown
And haunt the waters of a flowing burial ground
Sinking in the crawling to feel light

Claude ran upstairs
Frightened by the sight

like everything is fine and like it's okay
Knowing that I'm out my mind
I'm finna blow, aye
Feeling like I'm Cobain
'Bout to cop a pump, man
Niggas say

the hate
The love, the hate
The love, the hate

Collateral sights, collateral minds 
But still we disagree
You said you'd ride for me
You said you were right

disrespecting your kin
Lifes run by fulfilling sins
You said this might be the end

And you wont make it
They say you won't understand
That it's too hard for you

To show you where to go
A away to pick up where you stopped a long time ago

So you lost sight of what you were about
With plans left on your mind you need

With a new pair of shoes, and a daring mind
Get ready for a Hobo ride
We always ride for free

Heading out west, hot shot
Stiff competition, punk

doin'Damned if it's a wrong or it's a rightI wanna laugh so hard until I'm achin'Smilin' till my worries disappear out of sight
VERSE 1:Every-day's a Monday,

for a god or at least the sun
And when you think see a light but the lights not right 
Because its coming from a source with no end in sight
And you

From a distance seen in plain sight
Rappers delight others live in freight
Searching for closure 
now my pole position
Racing racism ready to exceed

horse for a minute 
And listen to this 
What I'm tryna say is 
I guess I lost sight of my sin 
While you put a barrel to your head 
I was sitting at home

Spirited away from the pain
Uuuh
Cause we all tend to grow colder, colder


They want us out of sight
They think we block the light
That we're a waste

we set up chairs
To watch the static after dark
By the way, it's 1958
And we don't have no
Cars, 'cause we're dependant on our
Parents who are out

worlds, hey.  
But worlds collide. I shall not abide by rules that say you're too far out of league. 
 
I’ll take the high road. I’ll take the low road. 

Remember when I asked you why 
Now facing closed doors and lies 
Remember questioning me on the bench side, eye opening, facing the blind sight 
You

My Motivation:
Verse 1:
I wake up early around 6 in the morn
Motivated by the things that been pissin' me off
Besides what it costs, I'm just sick

word busting skulls 
so precise 
No goals
 just a whole vein of ice
And No home bitch so I sleep under moonlight
Eclipsed in my mind 
So im starting