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all in my parameter
Don't stutter or stammer, nah
Intent behind the action like Femi was by the camera
Take a look around like a panorama
Still waters

You seen all the work I put in nigga
I can tell by how you looking nigga
Countless hours I'm skipping dinner
Missing out on sleep & the time my my

won't stop until the day I die
This is more than a dream, it's what necessary
Family needs me more then ever, is failure hereditary
I want the chips

for wanting more than just cleaning up these streets
I want more for the poor that be bleeding in these streets 
I want more of that raw gutter music

the music down
So her neighbors don't complain
Keeps the drama up
So she doesn't forget the pain
I keep the momentum inside the reaction

It goes

And I'll

It's not the same
(Amen), (Amen)
Oh whoa
The window, the window by my bed
My music is my work, no, it's not a hobby
Killing myself to blow up, kamikaze

nap

Left for dead said it three times that's what  happened tell me that my music don't give ppl all insta captions yeah  you hate to admit it I know

Publisher Notes:

Title: It's Friday
Written by:  J Taylor for Jonathan Taylor Music, INC
PRO: ASCAP 
Original Release Label: Soul Swagger

more birds than a KFC
Sippin on shots, sitting on blocks
Getting this gwop, shit don't stop
Still going hard with the otherfucking yay
Don't assume I

Yeah, Lil Dunk, on the track, y'all ready know what the fuck it is

Give life as I'm living through it
Dumbfounded in music
But by the time I'm done I

talking to rappers
Chose my name to reflect
I'm hot, grimy entertainers come
Drama east to west
I don't wanna kill no more
At times I hear death knocking

Sarcasm

Bavu Blakes

Create & Hustle

2002

have a home and not owe, stack this dough
We shouldn't be fightin', pressin' charges with the po'
When you said stop flowin' if the cash don't flow
It's

private swear they rate me
Came across some fools in this game
They’re flipping gazey
Told my boy stop moving food
But what am I bring to his plate
Say they

what you heard, you heard
Fuck you not my concern
Man get out we dont need you sir
I take 4 shots with my brothers
Man i dont want no drama
Im just tryna

the lifestyle that I've always wanted
Help my family and those who have been severely haunted
By mental illness, I plan to make more awareness for it
But I'm just

the music still hold you down

But I'ma keep my eyes open, yo, I don't even blink

Keep the pen movin' down the line, I don't even think

Just write it down

about money it's about catching a opp
Innocent black and just came from the shop
And next thing you know he got shot by a cop
Nowadays niggas don't fight

In life, there's roadblocks
Don't let nothing stop you

Cause we ain't stopping
We gonna keep going

ill get struck by lightening
So I chill on it
The shit I'm saying shock you like electric eels don't it
I mean I continue to live life with no direction

anywhere, I'm David Blaine on 'em
You think I'm the type? 
Nope, delete, don't type nor retweet
I'm more elite than your PC, you and yours PC
You never

Born and raised in Côte-des-Neiges the product of a broken home
Mom's caught lots of drama, papa was a rolling stone
Arms to short to box with God

And by all means 
Do you cause ima do my thing
If I had a choice than I would live my dreams
And hand it down right to my two live seeds 
What a world I'd

tears & poured out my beers
But don't ever get it confused about who I am & what I been bout
Either I'm in the studio, paper chasing or I'm en route
Never

you do it by yourself
Let go of that entitlement the game don't owe you help
You waiting on the government you waiting on yourself
And I'm still