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and said you know
Now that makes a lot of sense
To call someone by their name to get their attention
Then I thought to myself what if I was in the middle

and said you know
Now that makes a lot of sense
To call someone by their name to get their attention
Then I thought to myself what if I was in the middle

The cops are outside
It's all come undone
People are terrified
Of another three-four-one
Ashes in the heat
Blood pools in the street
Papers will be

said
"Come here you're pussy boy"
"Be a man"
"I'll tie you up"
"And fuck your ass"

And then I said

"Son of a​ bitch"
"You better suck my dick"
"Kiss my

even though it may not show
My family was drove by the people down the road
(Yeah)
I want to find something new like I'm looking for the truth
I'm waxy

I've had some trauma
From all these people
Their words never leaving my head
I was warned
That this would've happened
Now I'm being tortured
Having

of people who probably shoot you for fun
And I like rollin' with money while she be cleaning my gun
N' maybe that's just a metaphor
I ain't shot at no one
You

still Ima leave you a map
Living out my dreams. Icing on the cake
Put my people on. That’s the main thing
That’s what I do it for
Watch me get it
You can

Db I like this right here
I just wanna stay with you
God damn love the way that you move
I think I’m losing my cool
Got me doing me things that I

there, I did my job
And I pull the trigger if it comes to my mom
Thankful for God that he be by my side
Thankful for niggas that open my eyes
Thankful for

It was my last choice
Nothing comes from nothing gotta put in the work
People I love hated on me and that shit really hurt
Now I can never get that

When you go to sleep would you agree that
You are asleep and when you wake up
Would you agree that you're awake when you're awake
People who don't

see you riding shotgun by my side
Cause outa be, no I gotta be
The one that sneaks up while you’re cooking
To pinch you while you’re not looking
Ghetto

time
Right there in the Word
Aye yo Marcus
Let them know what it is man
If my people
Who are called by My Name
Will humble themselves and pray
And seek

day I'm confronted by some hatred for some lovin' 
Meet me and you maybe might like me an' think nothin' of it 
But deep below the surface bubbles

I've spent too many years by my lonely
Now I've got people actin' like they owe me
Put on a show and sell out with the homies
All of a sudden, now you

ain't come though
Police is tryna break right through the front door
But they can never catch me
They'll never arrest me
Skipping town, I bet I'm back-
By

of the people
In need of immediate retrieval from evil
You do things that you wouldn't do normally
For me that's goin' on the street
And beat a pregnant bitch

am I sitting down in this hallway
I can't seem to rejoin my friends; I'll stare at my phone
Why do I come to these things in the first place
I could

that I made 
Now I live by myself and 
I'm trapped in a cell 
I think about my health  
I think about the people 
That are tugging on my belt 
Tryna hold

ripples through this place
Now come and get a taste
'Cause we bout to run this thing

Let's go
We constantly out to get it
The muscle is in the mission

think I might be cursed
For better or for worse these people come and go
Say they friends but ain't never even made it to a show
You were never really

see 
All I achieved
No you don't know a thing
Better back away
Cause I'm a feast on any beat 
That comes my fucking way
No games
Keyz ain't got time

graduated with my class 
people don't see all the things, gone from me 

Money, you don't care about the money 
You just want to be together 
Live a good life