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Tell these things good riddens I’m about beings living in real life. 
Deep topics. Deep pockets. If they asking me ‘who is you’ 
A handful that I trust.

no bitch to admit that I cry a lot
Fuck being sad
Put them tears up in a frying pot
Rocking by my lonely
Since '05 posted on the block
Down for all my

swarms with snakes not a lot of good 
A place where the meaning of being loyal's misunderstood 
It's all bad, my striving got these haters mad 
Just 'cause

Gervin
Good four in this cream Faygo
Got a nigga swerving
Need the crud? Call bro Dre
'cause he out here serving
Served a fiend two eights likе
That nigga

to burst
Soja go, soja come
Turn by turn won so doye idile
Keran maje'le lasan lafi sole
Our economy be like comedy
Talent dey waste, no remedy
See dem big

Fuck you mean? I got no hope
'cause there's into my picture
Unlikе you, you just a wisher, wishing
Really bad flow or a really good bitch
Go ahеad

come close I'll only hurt you
Let me go my trigger's on
Blood on my hands I got much
I just don't want any more

By now I'm used to being alone
People

So Karl Polanyi, who you quote
In the book, writes
"There are two kinds of freedom:
One good and the other bad"
Among the latter, he listed
"The

to the G code doing numbers
They would think I had the cheat code
Had a plug, he was sorta like your bitch
And by that, I mean
The boy was taking cheap loads

So many good reviews off of Bastard
I celebrated
Getting masturbated by my pastor
Now he's in a plastic, on the kitchen table
Near a bowl of Lucky

boys worship me
I can elevate you
Just by being me
Big ass R like a true ass G
Make you fucked up
Get you high on me

Bitches want my money mayne 
I get

always bold, you ain't changing the contrast
Another long session, tell me how can my mind rest?
If it's good it's only luck, if it's bad then you count

worse
Im not staying for long
I gotta go to work
Im not playing man, im dippin at 9:30
270 bullets thats 9, 30s
We be having good sex, i like to talk

a bother. These people thought I would fall like mufasa
Hakuna matata, ain't causing no drama. I'm just a good guy with a chill ass persona

These people got

Cross colors and FILAS, flat tops, with Reeboks not bad for underachievers
Streets chilly, dodging jail, we sick of cells like T-Boz.
Ghetto kids chewing

LUCIA (Spoken/Singing Mix): 
Ladies and gentlemen, I know I like to play like I'm a bad girl 
But the reality is, everybody needs someone to come

fighting myself
Doing the thing's I know bad for my health killing myself while grinding for some wealth
Do it until my brothers being swell shout out my

I remember feeling like I wasn't good enough
Had me questioning myself, I wasn't sure enough
Had me looking in the mirror, tryna analyze my figure
I

me free and I'd be okay
What good is it to have peace if at the end of the day
You can't even believe a word that you say
I'm tired of making things

Selfish lies
I've held too many grudges against you
But I don't regret it
Said I did something bad
If I did, it felt so good
I'd hate to do this to you
But

okay
When I realize life is life, they gon' judge you either way
See, I was born and raised in these hills I call home
By a single mother tryna keep it

So confident I could do so good
Maybe I just wish that I really could
Just comparing yourself to other better artists
But your not even close to being

being humble is constant
And I stay with that fire that leave you mental unconscious
I'm feeling good these days though, no need to lay low
Shaped

brought
By these three charming chaps

... the right cogs loose
To break free from that farm
And bring the right pro-duce
For this rappin' sitcom
A program