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Just when I thought that I was done
Out of the darkness you did come
Shined a light and showed me the way
Led me to the dawn of a new day
I was cold

Grew up on a bonfire
Yeah, cold beer by the bonfire
Ooo, smoke up by the bonfire
Woodley tree for a bonfire
Yeah

River under the bridge, again
But

the music, my future, I'm settin' up
Mil to my parents, when I get my cheddar up
(Uh Yeah)
Nothin' but truth in that
Stood by myself I am not one who's new

Tell me what would you do if you had the keys
At least you could drive that shit just like you stole it
New drip and it's all imported
Wrist cold like I

limit like Master P
Bitch ima show yuh
We live by a code bruh
By Any Means, so we totting the pole bruh
Snakes in the grass, snakes in the grass but I'm

40 Water

E-40

The Ball Street Journal

2008

water

This that new water, this shit go
Water my grass and my green gone grow
It takes water to live, it's water under the bridge
Water with

grass, bypass your bandwagon
'Til it's all over, bring the white flag in
Towels get thrown, thrones get new kings
Feelings go numb 'cause you've been

frozen and pale
Flowers withered, grass was dying
The thickest trees has lost their leaves
Wind brought in the scent of winter

In the cold night

thinking about my role
And the download is done, I think I'll be going home
You'll find me on the news, I'll be dead by the road
I don't need a thing baby,

is moving with authority.
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.

The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by

Just cause you up in this bitch
Don't mean you gon' hit this shit
You better roll somethin'
Coughin' like you got a cold or somethin'
Tryna OD on THC

Another blurry render in my viewfinder
A new kind of bird who's ever out of reach for a wildlifer
Armed with a camera I quickly snipe
Creatures

LSD

Chance the Rapper

HEAVN

2016

A body of water inside me
Reminds me of oceans, though I've never known one
I'm born by a cold one
It's only a small one compared
To the coast, I

just get passed
I'm from the mud on something like the grass
My neck is cold I think it caught a draft
Look at the wealth a young king amassed 

All this

the wrong cord
Nigga cut through the grass, seen his footsteps
I'm a gangster, my sister a hood rat
In his trap like we 12 we gon' blitz that
He can't talk,

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

and tech apparent in
The construction are the
Result of years of engineering
Advances beyond the present

The city feels simultaneously old and new
Weathered

in this, word assortin' this
Probably recording this
Of course kids keepin' they sights upon this
Exclusiveness, like some new type of kicks
We got

You gain a new a hater
But what's a old friend To some new paper?
If they move funny Gotta move from me
If they move funny Gotta move from me
If they

grass, bypass your bandwagon
'Til it's all over, bring the white flag in
Towels get thrown, thrones get new kings
Feelings go numb 'cause you've been

Yo, Dest'n?
Remember where we grew up?
Was always at your granny house, we would be living it up
Was tryna to get that cash by cutting grass, wasn't

things to be half full
Floating in my glass
I found myself in the sun
Comforted by all the grass
It's only human
To overthink a simple task

there I'm talking out this stratosphere
I feel the static air, I can see the changes
A new era is coming, followed by many bangers
I come to tell you hang