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or pray
Choose love don't nobody owe me a favour
Look, shout Nifty, I don't wanna see you struggle
They do big man, I do cuddles
Felt like I was coasting by

or They old this shit bazaar
Lifetime shooting a movie right At my hotel
Fresh towels at the door
While I chief outside by the door Bell
Deadlines make

poor old soul
The toll from our relation's like a casualty of war
So imagine my frustration when I found out about the hospital
Cuz in my imagination I

like Rondo
Boston to Sac-town
(Some old shit man
Yall remember when Rondo went to Sacramento
He from LA, west coast)
Yeah
Heard a smooth break
Told my DJ

More prophetic than fiction
My life less simple movies pass by in an instant
Get the brain thinking
The more strategy behind the mission
The more roles

to holding hands
Now i just see you walkin by
If it is to late for us Then i
Wish you a happy life

You were my first love And hopefully the last one 
It's

the lies behind the eyes
Cold old man house built on sand your soul is sold under worth
No matter what size your coffer all dues get paid to the dirt
What I

myself
Seventh symphony of the Gods', you'll never send me to hell
Tell again I know the flowers they were never enough
Give a fuck about old shit, man

Straight from Atlanta ima' wild out
Come with a zip blow mind out
I'm in the game no time out
Put up another no i'm not
Ever gone quit ima' rise to a level

Resurrection, bad times, changing mindset
Take it, cold Turkey off em' heroin blanket
I exit, instead of being lifeless in the casket
Soft plastic's new puss

like cole
Colder nights frightened by yelling and banging
Old heads get angry when they get to dranking
Time in my ends left me in my own head a lot
I

everything, had to sacrifice some
Lookin' back at the good times just isn't enough
I want the good old feelin' before things went rough
But I'll never get that

Fuck that fake love it's so old to me
I forgot everything you ever told to me
Chasing my dreams so you can't get a hold of me
Chasing my dreams and I'm

you switched up on me
That's why I hang by myself
Don't kicc it with my homies
Own family do you dirty
Man that shit beyond me
Told my bitch please

want you
You know that I want you

You know all these time I try to hide in plane sight
Wondering if you would ever look me in your eye
I've never tried,

to slay any man
So that he may not have your hand"
When all along this was her plan

To keep her amused should she get bored
A new pawn she has an old suit

been a part of it since the old school
Product of every problem they propagated to profit
The population in poverty politics in the pocket
Watch your

At this point in my life
I paint and I write
The pain is the ink I provide
The lane that I paved is just one man wide
When The knife in my back
Is

some guide to use
Glock nine sponsors
Black man conscious
In the street where the moms raising kids by themselves turning monsters
Lead niggas in

Shaggy was a dreamer
He said without his dreams
He’d be nothing but a poor man
With a doorway and a street
He said the rocks weren’t too bad
Cos

big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
First time that I had me a big girl
Man I can't lie still miss her

I've been looking for revenge
By any means
Don't even understand what this shit meant to me
No wonder I would wear my heart up on my sleeve
Everyone

at the rusty gates of Hell

Yes it was within the jailhouse down by the old crossroads
Where I sat and I rot for days alongside the rats and the roads
All I

looking like snow, winter wonderland my flow is so cold
I been the man since I was a youth, really can't waste no time
Yeah I stay fly, strike a pose for