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about the struggle look at everything you got
Bitch I'm tryna get away
That's why I'm always at yo spot
Got a sister and a brother
And we all the fucking

paranoia and i can't pass by that
You think I'm really crazy cause I draw on my face tat
I just don't want the people to look at me like what the fuck
I try

shit it hurt me dearly grandma ya grandkids doing good love you hope you hear me I walk dese streets Nd live dis life like nothing really fears me go

I’m old school like what’s your sign?
And see lives in number-lines
On a journey where paths cross in a special place called Time
A cross-breed

I live at home still, not paying phone bills
Hydro, or rent, and my mom makes most meals
So it's so ill, I don't need no scrill
Only cash for gas

takes care of his business man
he’s never late clean shaved trying to make a difference man
trying to make a living but the bosses they ain’t diggin’ him

getting closer
Reading south of France by Casanova
The end is near I gotta call my shaufer
Your time is over
Searching for new ways to get exposure
Gotta

the pain, did it by myself
Homie
party
, that my favorite hobby
Yo
I got a chick that ghetto
That look like model
I send her out of town,
Shortie wanna be

Ready for this moment in our lives

We are all right here right now
We are only young, the best is yet to come
Living in the here and now
We are only

you've heard the good word of Mister YAGOO, I’m presuming’?
About the brand new idol crew that won’t take losing for an outcome

Want some? Come and get

We are live in the belly of the beast
A two-headed monster
I'm a child of the East
Africa, my family were all refugees
Scattered round the planet

fine, at least I thought
But then they fucking canceled me ‘fore following my heart
And life’s a bitch, but she’s a widow, all by herself
She likes

mind
I live to tell you everything (oh everything)
Oh no, I lost my mind
You never took the time
To see what I was feeling, feeling inside
For years

the pain, did it by myself
Homie
party
, that my favorite hobby
Yo
I got a chick that ghetto
That look like model
I send her out of town, 
Shortie wanna be

be live and what
MTL finna feel it, we deliver with a fire and watch
Got you into it, piqued your interest
Real soul so I'm speaking to your inner

Hit the rewind
Go back to bed
Look it all over
Filled with regret

Yeah I am a wreck

Don't fix things
I just hope for the best
I don't change really I

lungs
Hypnotized by your face in the mirror
What is seen is not reality
The more your look the more you're drawn in
It's fools gold
You've been consumed

I'm not trying to be out here like Royalty
I'm just trying to live in a nice house With a nice girl like royally
I really don't even need toys like

to do what I wanna do with you?

I can hear the thunder
And the skies turn gray
You should walk right by me 
But you stop and look my way

Take me where

thought that i was finished, feel like wayne in a white tee
And i live my life in chiraq but the shit aint by spike lee
Ah, ou, yea
That baby hot uh
If we

bedsheets their brains are dead meat
And if you're a real gangster why do you emcee
Please pause, take a couple minutes think about it
The amount of actors in

the people he a chump
Ion abide by politics I know just what they want
Do anything for power just putting on a front
They say the same shit just switching up

when it all feels the same
On a tuesday morning you're sick of it all
You got to break free
Take a look at the life you're living
Time to start living

man I don’t need no marketing

I get it on, on my Marvin shit it’s marvellous

fax, dial up to 11 and live in martyrdom

look in the mirror, 1 of 1 you