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let em put you down
Life moving fast can't keep pace
Baby girl I think you should slow down
Who said what to who's team
I crown you the gossip queen

and comparative
And downright insensitive and selfish to those around me
But life has a funny way of painting things
Events, and people you encounter in specific

a boss does what he want, when he wanna do it
And what/who he wanna do it with

Real niggas on a roll, doing what it takes til I'm in control
Take her

thing i do i do it fast pace ( fast pace) 
Aye man what u doing u in last place ( last place ) 
Need to keep up goin turbo ( goin turbo) x2 

Goin turbo,

today
And I feel strong and I feel bright
And I'm doing great so everything's alright
And when I feel down I put on my cape and I fly
Like up, up and away

then I wouldn't want it at all
But seems that I'm destined a little like Paul to keep doing the things that I don't want to do
And not what I do, I'm

things that remain after my rhyme ceases
Let him keep the cheese, never let him eat for free
Let him meet you're needs and never let him sleep and leave

Without missteps
Can't scrape on by
That don't mean
Stick with the same old guy
That means
Give it a try
That means
Keep livin your life
He could be hell

old friends, and the old you
You know, the Byron that would feel things
Real things
He even tried to conceal pain back in the day
They said it was weak

things I know that they can't destroy
Like my taste in noise
Brace ya self they tryna break me boys
Their path in life has been a great decoy
I be doing me

divided
You don’t understand what shawty do
A nigga stuck in his head cuz shawty wanna boo
He doesn't understand he's driving doing 102
Looking for

and ever, again
I’ve been done in too many times at this place
I’ve been beaten with a mace, right in the face
But I keep it up pace, cause I’m in this for

Hang 'Em High

Sadat X

No Better Way

1996

your head wide open 
Hopin  to spot  a chip in this frame 
I lived and died by the burnin flame 
Of the OK Corral  Cowboy style 
From the Quarters

I'm doing
And by what is worth
But I ain't got time to waste here on earth
The day that I step out my
House for the last damn time
Give it everything I

Look he said he'll be home in no time 
Just keep grinding and we gone be straight that's what he believed  
Senior year my my homie blew out his knee,

receive
So hold on, keep the pace, for the just live by faith
You'll make it through, if you only believe
So, cast not away your confidence, in it we have

Great black crows screeching

Mr. Todd?

No one here. Where is this Mr. Todd?

No matter
He'll be back in a moment, for I trust him as I trust my

stunting
That shit dere cut deep bro
All of these hours i'm out here hunting
I must've been doing this just for a laugh
I swear down Danny boys baffed
Too

because I pissed
On Brenda and he's just a fox
Who are they going to believe

He said "what are u doing here?" I said
I came to play music but before
I

the wrong place at the wrong time
He ain't worth it but he's the prophet
Chosen for great things but you keep on talking
Saying things contradicting to
Gods

If not KEEP GOING

Switch up works 
Every single verse 
They like "He going"

Down to earth 
Imma grab some herbs 
And start some weed rolling 

Sour

need you around me
We inspiring dreams of young kings and queens
So moving out with me you got to pick up on things
Got to find your pace don't be moving

fail
That's just the pride I keep
He could great sideways, inside out
But still left on the side street
That's just a bare fact
My definition

the sun
Staring at the clouds 
For your son
Cause I know He’s gonna come
& I’ll be waiting by the moon
Gazing at the stars from my room
Cause I know He’s