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tired by then, so I take a nap
Tick tock, tick tock, the clock is ticking
OK, now it's 7 a.m
I get my clothes
I get in the car
My mom's sweet enough

Come lay your worries on my shoulders
Don't try to win this on your own
Come lay your worries on my shoulders
Don't try to win this on your own

believe in the season and I needed this song to be my own reminder of this. From time to time, this song is 
Tis the Season.

When I was a young girl

a second wind like the very saying was meant for me
And I'm meant to be realising a vision, catch me switching the system
Taking the good and instating

know I'm coming back 
Say this my second coming 
Wait I'm the second coming 
But I be first, I'm never second to nothing 
I'm smoking earth I'm never

like I’m the same me 
Made it on my own can’t nobody say they made me 
Why u fucking with my mental just tell me what you into
Got me jumping through

Pace, on my back (Real speed, Imma legend)
Got 3 on my back (But it used to be a 7)
So if you feeling lucky, go talk to the reverend, shit lucky for me,

standing by me
Turn my city to a citadel, when the fuck can i be
Be home, be home, be
(Turn my city to a citadel, when the fuck can i be?)
Be home, be home,

Hook:
Fame is not the game..its why I put it on my name..Soaring over unlimited levels..nothing was the same..Holy Spirit come in..let my appetite be

The principal that hand-deliver lessons to the school
I was making major moves, my dollar Déjà vu
My mission wore my ambition was brandished in the tool
To be

a president'll be a swat guy



That's like choosing which bullet you gon' get shot by

A drank and some hot fries

Slowly eating me up from inside to outside

genre like a prisoner's cage

But here's the mistake, we all be bound by fate
The concept of hiphop being pure is intrinsically ridiculous 
Superficial,

by, you better stay in your lane
It's so deny, ain't nobody gonna get in my way

Can't censor me, this party's wild
It's burning free, it's meant to be

Bodys

Car Seat Headrest

Twin Fantasy

2011

controlling my own limbs
Stealing alcohol from our parents and grandparents
There's no devil on one shoulder and angel on the other
They're just two normal

Bodys

Car Seat Headrest

Twin Fantasy

2011

controlling my own limbs
Stealing alcohol from our parents and grandparents
There's no devil on one shoulder and angel on the other
They're just two normal

beaten
By the people who we only need for one simple reason
Policeman are meant to protect but look at how they treat them
They're grabbing and ramming

There's no rush, no fuss
I am seven years younger
And the depression is gone
I know this room won't always be here
And I know that there'll be no warning

really I get silly like I jigged class
I work in my own time i'm not looking for a pass

The snow flake's got a chip on his shoulder
Hold a bird by the hip

the shit I say
This bitch all up in her feelings tryna be my bae
She told me that she get turned on by the shit I say
Granny said to go to church, but I keep

senses 
Not trying to be rude
Just trying to show you what you been missing 
A handsome young gentleman, fashion be killing 
No need to be so dismissive

Tear It Up

B.G.

How You Luv That?

1998

B.Geezy
It's cool whoa I'm waitin' to see my nigga L.Teezy
No bullshittin' I fuck bitches by the pack
Hoes be wishin' to watch t.v's in the Expedition

but do I all of my stunts at ease 

No I do not be Chinese 
I just speak it fluently
I'm 7 feet tall when I stand on my two feet
Given I stand

deadly lessons
7 readied weapons
6 milli’ ways to die at any second
A pastor to these bastards, I be giving many blessings
A reverend on the track, I’m

Performed by minneapolis
Composed by sonny t.
M p l(l) s
I used 2 play the gig at archie's bunker
Then I up and joined the jeffersons
I was in a band