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Street life ain’t the life to live
So I go hard with rap just to
Make it easy for my kids
Communicate through these ad-libs
Don’t see the big pick,

C notes
Change the weight by the keyroll
Homies behind the G wall, hold your head up
I see y’all
Niggas know I be on top of money
Letting that dough

on the streets
Eyesores round every corner
No prospect of moving out
Doomed to live here forever
Cancellations and panic scenes
No more leaving the house
Social

now
Go be in a fringe? You can go live
Im dying everyday but Im living in the moment
Put my Gun in your mouth cause I'm so horny
And then I blast that

My childhood was perfect paradise lost
Now, one is driven forward into
The future by the storm
Sailing out of paradise

Our father was a traveling

to the problem that I live with
If I'm ever gonna try to leave I know
She's just gonna reel me back in
Now I know what it's like to
Find love at first sight
Cuz it

fall and rise alter our lives
And tear down the walls
Of your large enterprise
My mind’s eye’s openin' wide
Catch a fork-tongued demon by the tail
But

technology and Black Wall Street can be completed
We gonna plant seeds that'll become trees when we deceased
Even if we don't see it
So black babies ain't got

southern border

Makes me wanna holler like Marvin
Looking at the world through a scope, cold-hearted
All I see is pain in the streets so I'm guarded
Tryna

love
If I knew I'd fall in love
I would have walked away
I see the wall you built between us so you could live with no regret
I already said I would

already know we a problem.
Burnt down black wall street
They fear that black dollar
Blow your brotha head off cause you lackin' the knowledge
Put us in

Curving narratives
Royal marriages
Wall Street salaries
Cavalry strategies
Causing casualties
Casually
Managing faculties
Travelling galaxies
Archiving time

nigga
That's the only resort
And tell the police in the street that's where you holding the court
Preferably you plan peace with a dab and a torch

boy, I won't be facing him nah
I let my ego fall
Couldn't break that wall
One sec, hold on, lemme take this call
I'm seeing ghosts in that super vision

ain’t seen no one in a while
I know your walls are feeling like prison
So let me come over and break you out
And I know it’s odd that I hit your line

I'm thinking
What if
What if we control how we spend our income taxes
What if Wall street is a huge legalized ponzi scheme
What if cancer can't be cured

bands turned em to a stack
Big Shot live in Steven Jack
Devin Hester with the bag how I run it back
Jeff Gordon on yo block the way we running laps
2 made

Okay, Okay
Feel them looking at me through the walls
Wanna be the best of them all
Hop out and shine
Like I fell from the Hollywood sign
As long

war criminals to come get me
(I’m ready for you Eddie)
Now let’s see if you fire friendly
Yet I’m the enemy
Even though they
Just bailed out Wall Street

the streets, many got calls from it
As for me, I was close but I stayed far from it
Strays hit large numbers of those who had higher call numbers
Like great

appealing
They make your mind drift, far past the ceiling
In another galaxy surrounded by the Martians
Fuck around and get dangled like Brad Marchand
Kick it

any weather
Never put you out the street
Just never treat like I'm Jeffery
We might clash but well back by tomorrow
Although we go to sleep together

were on my team
They always praying for my downfall
Will ill intentions and pride lead my enemies into the brick wall
Love or lust is the root of all

Or probably end it all
PTSD might just paint the wall
Too drunk lonely bang
Or Fuck you and your friends
Bang bang bang bang bang
Or out heated by gangs
White