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I can't get no sleep 
Cause it's the only time 
I'm keeping it real 
Still terrified about losing my train 
But it's the only thing moving my legs

blunts to the face got to hit it by myself
I was giving handouts when I ain't even have no wealth
It's all facts nigga you can check the history
Don't

tried
Going pound for pound
Take a breath and unwind
The silence speaks so loud
Just ease off on the fight
You'll get caught up and drown
'Til my mental

It back for I crack his melon
And It ain't no tellin
Lettin It off ain't no second guessing
And this shit be stressin
Pop out on hots got a Glock

like it was whooping cough
They group been soft
First hour at the open bar
And they're trooping off
He went to go laugh and get
Some head by the side

Everybody Get Loose

The 7A3

Coolin' in Cali

1988

stay off my line
Cause Hollywood is good, but Brooklyn is bumpin
Ladies each places the three are humpin
Are you confused by the way that I talk?
No

arm, it's obvious that I self harm
But it's not like anyone ever tries to help or sound a fucking alarm
No, I'm left alone to cope with all my evil

a different route
Come by yourself, don't bring your mutts, I don't really know your dawgs
I'm cuttin' peoples hands off, they'll never see my paw
I run

new plans lets get in fact no messing around
Still went up and down life was circle
Day-dreaming bout the clouds that were purple
Did things in my life

He told me share my light with the people
Use the talents that I've given you to fight against evil 
And no don't keep all of your rhymes pent up

dream 
Shit been hella dicey but no it never strikes me 
People just recite me i hear it on the nightly 
They never take it lightly i tell em all to fight

that swell boy
You might feed my pet locusts
Supervillain no MF
Always been here no Red X
Mark the spot you get sliced up
Send your limbs through FedEx

games this that capture and killin shit
Cut off fingers burn houes grab the kids and kill the bitch
It get crutial i send a message ta let chu see who u

Got up off of the benches
And went into the trenches
All the things that I've seen
Were horrendous
To evil to mention
That's why
I do right by my soul
I

of old age
You've no right to go in, no right to invade
Get the fuck off their land, it isn't your place
Belarus in your pocket, Lukashenko's a joke

music can’t heat up to get off the shelf 
How many drinks would it take to admit it yourself 
Your talent ain’t a sure thing nigga ask Miguel
This is rap

living candlesticks 
Jesus on display 

Fearing God keeps us clear of what easily entangles us 
And I know it's spiritual if I'm attacked by evil 
So if I

I know a witch
She's got her tarot cards
Wonder when I went wrong
This girl don't wanna stay around
Where has our love gone
Can't even get up off

this Freddy shit
Watch you get hit off in his mouth
Ima Elm street stepper
The one that run the south
Madway the line
Stomp em out for seeking clout
I'm

I could lift a single finger send an army to your team
Pop off and do the race, put a nigga in his place
If I say we get to shooting there won't be no

to owning my masters
If you looking for answers I'm no forecaster sorry
All that matter Vicky says she's building a army
Off the music I'm making like

pain I can't take it
Stuck here anxiously waiting
I'm full of hate with no patience, I fucking hate it man
With every hour that goes by, this shits more

bands
I want them checks
I want a bitchie to fuck(loook)
•Niggas ain't getting no luck
I'm watching them from above
•They were tryna run me over
I get

it in her eyes
That she always had it right
Wondering what the hell is wrong with life
Can't get her out my life
Off my mind
I might die
That's alright