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saw me a bigger bag
I don't even pop tags, I'm too Playaa to even flash
Good up on my feet, complete, Remove the tags
People stick around like a niche,

intentions is good as delivered but sometimes I'm lost on what's right
Losing more than my temper if I play the villain it's too much at stake for just pride

futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle

futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle

brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this

futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle

futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle

futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle

brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this

brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this

to leave me behind

There's a giant leading me to God knows where
I've got news I'm going my way
Fighting and I feel I'm getting somewhere
All is right, all

Oh my god, oh my god
When did all this start to rot?
Hypnotized, hypnotized
By the curled lips in your eyes
By the time, I realized
They had turned

and then we gonna kill the track
And then we gonna bring it back and kill it again
It's the Stalemate 2012 remix, muthafucka

Lookin in the mirror is it fear

Good Girl

Chrisette Michele

I Am

2007

I'm passed all his dough and
(What?) And how fly his clothes is
(When?) When brothers impress us
(When?) Attraction's just natural
(When?) Just good

the devil by the window
"Dream on, dream on, good night!"

Waste, waste away in the gutter with me
No, I can't tell what is fake in my reality
I see

my fault
You're my disease

It's not a question of flaws and imperfections
This bullshit you stepped in is over so end it
I'm not affected by

what I'ma say
(Get off my grass)
I keep it real
Don't fuck wit synthetics
Made in the eyes of God
Her true beauty's aesthetic
Sticky icky to her guns

them riches too
Diamonds so bright that when they glisten
Your vision is multiplied by two
We used to wanna be
Hoop stars, millionaires
It hurts to know

destroyer of worlds
I speak for the weak
Everyone who feels they don’t have a voice
Or feels put upon by others
You don’t have to feel that way anymore
I walk

the end of the world, nah it kinda is
See Ima prodigy, gotta prophecy
When God talk to me, and he be chiming in
He say I gotta win
(P You Gotta Win)
That my

be blowing up like a kite in the wind
And I don't give a fuck if they try and stop me
By the time I'm done with this they'll be tryna copy
I keep it

permanent
Either by my hand or the grand design
Sometimes I just feel so unfortunate
Don't wanna die, but don't wanna be alive
Running in place gets you last

My life is amazing as if it were written by Hemingway

Thoughts disappearing wait
I'm acting reckless
We just met but I bought you this necklace

the pool side
Ain't no competition man I flew by
Gotta let 'em know who they ruled by, nigga
Yea
I make it look easy I get it
Pen to the page, don't have