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the world, I be sendin' up

Walkin' on my lonely, I be sittin' out
Waitin' for the right moment, I'ma hit it now
I be dreamin', I be feelin' for your love
I be

Long Beach in CALI-FORN-I-A
Hey! Much love to the Golden State
Let’s shift gears and bring it back to the Empire State
West Side we reside by the five

this wish I wish tonite
Just to have you in my life
As the one thats by my side
So I’m lookin for the sign
And hopin that you’ll show me
The door to your

looking lost at it
I been true
Your boss has a new breakthrough
In which your lost hours are paid soon
You'll be overnight like I wish my break would

I never claimed to be perfect
I got my flaws too
I smile in the face of hate and rejection I floss through
Like mouthwash baby
I'm growing

Set It Out

P$C

25 to Life

2005

can't
I don't feed a ho shit nothin' but dick and candy paint
I love it when they say they saints, bitch you must be from New Orleans
I'm from

spreading my kindness to ordinary nerds
Please take this apology for those you never heard
My words can be bullets or a saving grace
They chose words to hurt

are made for pecking through the grass and soil 
In my book the only reason to keep a chook under key and lock 
Is to keep it safe at night from

Puro pinche
Betta Respect
You can't predict
Our moves
So smooth,
We just need checks
everybody need the money
Where I come from
Watch out for

do not matter if you got it from the chatter
Then fuck around and find out
I'm shifting gears in the lancer i'm looking for answers
You know i love it

be the last....

Yeah,Put a L up
One time for Mrs.Lee put a L up
I'm bout to light a L up

Yeah,And I can’t hear yo voice but I can feel you soul
I

Yeah yeah kamachi, Planetary, King Syze

Yo! They love the way I pin a champ
Under a tinted lamp hear my voice
Blast from a vintage amp
I kill

3 months in, and we've stayed between the righteous cones.
Jesus Christ be the Lord of our Love ones.
No one's home and she needs company for

dem know about me no see dem
Even when dem sent me Insta DM
I must be home by 7 PM (Gosh)
I know you love me for who I am oh yes I can
Love you baby

toast close to the bed 
Voices in my head (crazy), gotta stop listenin
Chemical imbalances, vitamin deficiencies 
But I'm on a mission, steady on a move