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of an eagle
Glide along with the wind
No matter how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
Fly with wings of an eagle
Glide along with the wind
No matter

I ain't Holding no grudges I'm Laughing 
Stayed in my Lane So I won't end up crashing 
Gotta addiction for Drippin and fashion 
An I'm Still with

Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with

want
Forcin' trauma spittin blunt
Gotta warn ya I ain't splitting blunts
Yu pull small I'm pullin romps
Yu give all I give no fucks
Wonder why they left

the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,

feel me now
I'd rather die in prison, than to be a broke nigga
Live my life in the kitchen, into bakin' pies
One of my addictions, on the mound
95

up
You fucked with a lame
In the studio day and night
U was supposed to be by my side (Word)
You did me wrong this shit ain't right
Everything u said

Indica Badu

Logic

Bobby Tarantino II

2018

Put that shit in drive, I'm live like ammunition
No permission needed
I proceeded to accelerate
Had days with hella' hate
But gotta let that anger

I get visions like Stevie and Coleco
Give me 2000 live people
One late show and no sequel
Ain't no equal in the flesh
I been through more evil than

not home, this boy suffers alone
Ain't no time for the weak so you gotta be strong
Different rules in the streets you never right or you're wrong
They

the life we live middle finger to the sky
Painful memories I need to get high, this ain't the life I chose it's hard to get by
Uh I might cause a homocide

waiting This is not an understatement
Gotta get out of the matrix before the Clock runs out too late then
Look at society so much variety
Of addiction no

the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,

Rainy Jane

Davy Jones

Yesterday's Heroes: '70s Teen Idols

1993

to be. 
Once you used to live for life 
and now you live for sympathy. 
True, your heart's been broken 
and you got the right to cry, 
but if you're

these bitches by two then we switch
Still whipping work in the kitchen play you end up in a ditch
Play you get smoke like some Za Za I ain't no time

neck
Hit the bar & the make it wet
All 20 ima flex
Get right or get left
Stack money
Boss up
Live life with no regrets
I’m in Oh with the bro’s
And you

No justice, no peace
And if there ain't gon' be no justice, there ain't gon' be no peace
Young people are enraged, and there's an easy way to stop

think about her
Sometimes I feel I can't live without her
Yeah I said I still think about her
I said I I said I said I said I
She's got me right where she

I left em
How you a opp ain't applying no pressure
Somebody gone die if nobody come dead it
Yeah

I think I got an addiction
I live for the money like

Ain't no in between girl you love me or you don't

Down to the roots can't change me
Buss down plain jane me
Tell you my dream you'll swear im crazy
See

the Bentley and the Porsches
Tryna travel overseas, fuck it that ain't work 
No tour, no bonjour I'm back on the turf
Probation hating a nigga tryna better

No Love For Me

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me
But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me

You fuckin' wit' me, ain't keepin' your health right
'Cause me and my

right?
(copyright) dawg, I can box, I'm nice
Watch ya tongue, bitch I'm not the one
You said you ain't no shotgun so I
Know you never shot a gun
I shot

my music or conclude
That I'm a fuck up 'cause I risked it all to live the way I choose
When you ain't gotta fuckin' clue, but everybody think they do