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the engineer to mix and blend
Then once you endure this pure substance your system cleanse
Man this the kinda rap that ain't got no expiration date
If you're

on the album
To leaders upbringing and ultimately life's outcome assassinated for peacekeeping
And piece keeping by locking arms and bearing arms fought for

like ur friend
But when shit gets alleged
They'll b the first to condemn
Reality bends
Then call legend
As soon as your dead
Trying get ahead
With

Ness
He could've ODed but i guess it's hard to lose to that when you're not ready to take a Loss yet

Shit is tough
I've been going through the motions

Aye bro, finally!
Welcome to the album, Listen Hard Or Disregard
(I'm still drunk) Facts, and we're on our way (Yuh!)

Smoke said the folks throwing

The morbid and uplifting
Separated by a thin line that moves according to your focus and intentions
It ain't all black and white
Matter fact life's mostly grey

thru this money
Like a flute
My nigga vegas
Told me I'm the truth
Whether in or out the booth
Just know the wolf pack
Is on the loose
I pray you're not

You say me
I'll 'bout your face
But we're clear


You're so empty
But I empty
Like this song I'm
Studies
Studions
Positsion my empty
Empty winter

This album is dedicated to my mother. (Thank you)

Morph north towards your doors...

Lay into the chords now as I tell you how I feel
Sharpening my

see
Time is crazy shit flies by
Now you're sitting traumatized
Like green tape finished in a day?
Maybe 2 but who's to say
Depending on them features

like me
And I called my album landscape cause my face is scenery
These bars are for barbz cause they go really hard
I run the show, I wear gold, I'm

She's in the gym at 6
Nobody that she knows
Really ever matching it
Hard work pays off
You think she gets that body
Just by being passionate
No she

me
Feel like you're way to deep
See you like the album that I chose
Love is such a child's game
Dance around the word that I need
Live in the moment

my pen gets
Fade out like a vignette
I've been taking too long waiting for the line that comes next
Finished the album now I'm on another level
Figured

me
When you’re respected
By the masses
That’s just what’s expected
They said hip hop was dead
I’m a resurrect it
I’m well connected 
My relationships

The first 10 times
Freak put up all the bread for my album
Dont he know I couldn't do none this without him
Them niggas stole my life's work
Why I ain't do

feel like I've been betrayed by the best friend I ever had
And I feel like something deep inside, once was alive and now its dead
And I've got nothing

And there really ain't nothing that I won't do
Less talk, yeah you know I gotta show you
Middle of the night yeah I run and hold you
You're the one para mi,

up, 
Next to Jordan’s name.
Y’all I had six albums that I made first,
Born to this world a sinner, 
Doing Satan’s slave work, I had to make a change.

Making new albums, For real
Just, stop getting features
We don't wanna hear them!
We Wanna hear you
It's not their song, It's your song
And to be honest,

Mostly but I can mostly ghostly
And I know mostly ghost me but that's not a problem
If I had a problem with this shit
I would make an album
I drop it on'em

think I like your kind of type
Your sending surges to my outlet
I'm encouraged by your output
If I hurry I can retrace steps that you took
Ripping pages

Livefromthecity left Earth on his own
Can't nobody take me me outta my zone/
Your shorty got my album downloaded on her phone
She been tryna turn you into my clone

better wait up
Cuz I can't cremate myself
With these chains on
I stay on fire
Like a candle stick
On the mantle with
A box of matches lit
By a fucking Bic