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real
I don't need no record deal
To be all of who I am
And and give you something you could feel

Whether in or out the booth
Boy, I always been

Yeah
A hundred grand on a nigga head
A hundred grand and his niggas dead
I do believe in something
You want shit done, you do it by yourself
I got

stay up till the
sunrise
I'm not boutta smoke by myself
I don't need another friend
I need something right now
I don't ever ever wanna forget
But believe

your kids but you in booth
By any means I'm ah chase my dreams
Speak it to existence yeah a billion streams
Show after show watch me do my thing
I been

Something about these funny rules we play by
It’s in our nature to be fake
To step into another skin to make it
Personal life is not at stake
Not in

Tummy got something 
And im still walking 

Tomorrow can be anything 


If it gives me lemons n i dont know how to make lemonade I'll prolly just eat em

with fractured stone
The husk is gorgeous, but hidden by the vines
Sit inside the pines, when it glisten it's divine
Wish i ain't need make up to give

the numbness
Give me a dose of what it's like to feel complete
I've never put faith in something greater
But I will bow before the winds of change
Without

something ain't right

Now we back on the block
We still tryna slide, we not gonna stop
Your bitch is a hoe, she giving me top
Then when she done, she gon

here? Right here? Right here! Right here
And I'm blessed to be here Another day I made it
Another day that God has given me to awaken
I'm blessed to be

Yo, yo, my man Troy
He used to jump over his own foot
Jump into a spin and give a
Grin that left them hoes shook at that time
My jeans were baggy

She say she love me she lien
I Pull up and hit from behind
You see these diamonds They shine on my wrist
You look at em you prolly go blind
At it

Under a thin sheet
Fall asleep
In my clothes
On top of the covers, only to dream of you Cause you're so pretty

Give me an hour and I'll be just fine
I

am is infatuated by you
How much?
Well, enough to write this song right?
Just to let you know I have no high hopes or whatever, incase you're wondering

It's crazy right
One minute they don't even know who you are
Next you can't even go to the bar
It's like you a star or something
That's some over

the scenes
All the sleepers dream of something to find their liberty
It must be easy feeling down to earth if you're on your knees
Why give up your life for

inside
Something i wanna say aloud

I wanted to take away
The pain in your heart
I let you down
I'll bring the fault on my own
Take me by the hand
Tell me

enough
Someone who knows how I like to be touched
Someone who knows how to give
And someone who knows how to take it from me
Yeah someone not afraid to let

the spirit
The spirit of violence
It's all that remains
To keep us righteous
Oh aren't we righteous

Do you even know my name
Do you only think of me as that

Mama gone, papa was a rolling stone
Didn't value home

King narcissist
Give the man his crown
Shame he let all of his children down

Cause now he's

shoulda mighta been gone in a blink
Just give me some time more than a day two or three
To see a different and a better part of me
I know what to do 
Oo oo

Everyone talks behind the back instead of trying to be kind
Do i have to blend in, do i have to be me
No one gives directions or some help only disagree

all

spitting
We running through turf give a fuck bout ya feelings
Punk mother fuckers wanna step up
Neva judge a book by a cover
Or get left hooked
Stay shook

kid
Was myself an average kid but found
No benefit in it help spread the Message that we're resisting
We all have doubts of what this is but Trust me