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Blast beats and I write about you
Yeah Im fucked up Im a lost cause, riding round crying all day with the top off
It's my time I'm on the shot clock,

riding by the mall
I don't need Gatorade when it's time to ball
I'm on my shit like I never took a diaper off
I got bars like I'm inside Rikers' Walls

a musical puzzle piece
Yessir
Right Back at it for the first time
I mighta gone a little ludicrous w that last line
Way too many thoughts criss crossin in

about it all the time
I’m quite all right
I’m just tired
I’m just tired
You don’t need to hurt your heart for me
I’m just tired
And when I go

like braille
That's the move, y'all
That's the move, y'all
That's the move
The lane I'm in is occupied by professionals
No laymen
Creating flame

but from me, I swear
And I'm up here
Wondering where is all my peers
When I invited them
Who's that standing by the front door
Tuning right next to me

move!)
Pull right up
And they ain't talking about a tool (About a tool!)
Change your life
And you ain't talking about a rule (About a rule!)
Cleaning up

night baby
Together forever we go be together all night baby
Girl you know I said I was gonna take you on an adventure right
Well know it's time ha
I want

Right now I am buying some for your roommates, and I will leave them by the sink
And I will drive home to my suburb
I will have access to basic needs

At times I just wanna cum in it
I gotta commit it, wait
I know that I’m part of the final decision, aye
I’m working on me
That's why I'm going day by day

on betrayal will cost you
But karma is free
I live by the principal that everything comes at God's speed
Always been the one to help out a friend in need
I got

Pride differentiation from a song and piece is pointless it's
Recognizing utilizing forces that we crave
Time is a detrimental force upon the context

right, the flood gates have opened
On your left a feeling encroaching
That you'll be found out, it's a matter of time 
A moral transgression, a holy war

Yeah
3 AM and I'm still on the cell
White screen to the face
Still listening to those bell
Think I need some time to dwell
But this beat still got no

Next time you put a gun in my face pull the trigger on me, damn right I'm a wigger homie
I come to raise the bar like doing chins in prison, I'm

Hey kid surrounded by wicked
Where all the girls are naked
Life they forsake it
Everyone's fruit has aphids
But I'm feeling like David
God made my

more look in your eyes
I woke in the morning
This time by surprise
Whispers hide in the shadows
Lines drawn between sea and sky
Gone are days of gray

my chain
With this scope I got long range
I'm on the roof let the bullets rain
She wanna bond but I am not James
Full time scammer I just got a raise

Those hateful words
Come from a Tempe Pastor
Preaching that Gods word says that killing gay people
Is the only way to get rid of AIDS by Christmas
He

t white forces 
Nike on my socks 
Cuban links 
All on my t 
Touch one and get drop 
Aye 

I usually say it's right but today I feel 
Finesse 
I just Woke up

but ain't no preacher
And I don't really care about what you heard 
I'm rolling with a Nina 
Niggas waisting your time 
That just made you meaner 
Funny

the money right
Gang
Laughing to the bank
On God
But I ain't never been the funny type
I been gettin' in the trap all my life
Got scars and earned stripes,

niggas oh shit what the fuck
Hopping out the Benz duck and dodging all the feds
They can tell we getting money by the way we spending bread
Watch

runnin
Unleash the hounds,
I’m lookin for somethin
Somethin I can take and make it abundance
Less time for discussions
Let’s make some more hundreds
I'm