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and Old John
I slip each hand into its glove,
See the lights going on one by one
I watch them glow and know that I still love

My old town needs no

and it chill by the hand glove
Beat up a cop tryna put me in hand cuffs
Yeah my bitch she a model she work with the make-ups
I just feel like Kyrie I be

Black flag, black jeans, black hat
Black hoodie, black shades
Black gloves, black mag
Black air forces
Creeping on these pitch black streets real

cold, you lent me your gloves
Ting-tingeling what was happening
By the end of that day I was in love, oooh

Christmas magic, coming through, coming

Silent nights and
A bit of writing
Hope my homies staying honest if I'm trifling
Know they won't though
I be fighting
20 demons by the time that you

A young Walter Payton
Masked up put the glove on
OJ or Gary Payton
I've been down and out
Tired of living complacent
Back against the ropes had to fix my

smoke
For the haters
Lone soldier
Alone in the drillings
Ski mask and the gloves
Like a soviet
Still gotta burn 16s like a 9 mill
Clap who
What
Where
You

from Inside the ammo
Left em sleepy hit em with A hollow
We aint trynna fight a Death
Masked up with gloves is The Fucking motto
You fuckin' with us then

seek
Every time I speak
I need company
Guess it's c'est la vie
Dej loaf don't try me
Just do right by me
Then we all good hoe, understood though

Can I

these pussies act frail
Cuz these the same tough guys that come by and try and tell me that they tracks real
OG s told me load the shells with gloves

boots and gloves, 
A poncho thrown across my my head and back,
Embracing this flood. 
I live my life doing nothing but sin, 
I guess that makes me

while I'm driving
Habits have me faded like it's habitual
Idiosyncracy, it doesn't even cease now
She said fuck my rights, democracy is a tease now
Gloves

Keys on the nightstand
Right by my necklace
Glove on my right hand
Couldn't find the left
Didn't see my cell phone ringing wit ya text
I was just

toe
Thick socks on, I'm walking warm
My gloves are torn, coat-zippers stuck
The heater broke in the pick-up truck
I'm used to it, it's a way of life

loud and she's thirsty
So I give her OJ but I'm telling ya'll that this glove do fit
When I go in this bitch psycho like Michael I go grab the
Knife

seats
Recliners is heating up (Okay!)
One condom in the glove
In case if I'm in a rush (Woah)
But I'm not!
I don't know if she a-
(Ah, I can't call her

need motivation I'll give you a shove
Gloves, your ex won't catch them but he'll see he done messed up
Man what a chump, shoot him with the pump
Yo that

Damn fam that's like the third time troll just passed by
I ain't gon lie we been bumpin out this bitch for so long, bih, a bih had to put a bih on us

above the ground
Like Morales, I'ma swing by the sound
Might as well change my mind no more texts
Leave me falling down head to a new depth
I don't have

ay
Crazy that I'm still here ay ay
Made it this far thought by now I would've flat lined
I relived my trauma but I try to keep it inside
I've been

Here I am in my feelings again
Twistin' up B's by the G
Relief of the stress
Just for the moment
For the one time
Can you say you love me
And you're

knowing that they fucked up
Steady sending fake love cause they see that I'm above
Fuck the world with a glove give a fuck about a scrub
If you cross me

Jackson where People fight for my clothes,
Lose their mind when i toss my Glove (in the Crowd)
Before the Blue-eyed undertake Powders my Nose 
I want

high
We don't really get low
But we get really really high
I came out the wound blind
But now I can see fine
Clarity getting clearer
By the second
Take