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should go one day
Maybe Sunday and go for sundae
And back to the flat we'r up to the Monday
I see you Tuesday but dont choose days
I see you when you want

what's going on on-uh

Nelly
What's going on 'cross seas
every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got mommas crying out please
My

should go one day
Maybe Sunday and go for sundae
And back to the flat we'r up to the Monday
I see you Tuesday but dont choose days
I see you when you want

now
But never met in person
Didnt know if it was right
And didnt know if it was worth it
Perfect, im shooting all my shots up in the dark
Man i thought

systems that they implement
Legal discrimination on skin pigment
Fifty thousand black votes in Georgia being held
'Cause if they counted, one white man's

it's girls night
You took that shit seriously
Like really
You listening to hoes
Where she goes
You think you know
She got white girl up her nose
Why you

know the happiness cash brings
My memory won’t let me forget you
Prime energy middle fingers forget you
Trust hard to come by that’s my issue
That’s why

The issue of sin
But they know the article and the
Issue that 50 was in
You should hear them spit little man
Is always tryin' to battle rap
I'm like follow me

the spirits calling, autumn turn fall
Dementia in the familia,
Press snooze I'm nodding off
Plenty booze cause life's hard - as it is
Bitches mummified looking

at night
Allow your pride to take control you'll lose faster
All money in what I've been about
Master plan for my future its mapped out
Im going hard

thats a given
I’m transparent and she like the way I’m living
She say I’m humble and I’m full of ambition 
But its hard to stay grounded when her feet by

know
That you be in my face
Don't be letting them know
That you makin the drop
I got gifts by the pound
I be havin it boxed
Said her pussy is pink
I be

School of hard knocks
Is where I got degrees
Murder in the first
Shooter cum laude
That's top of my class
Top of the top
I'm offing ya top
This off-white

I'm about my cash flow
Running on e, flying on gas, what's Pressure, money, invests up
So she say she Loves me, but i'm reptilian cold
Hood by air,

hard for me
Cause I don't know who, or what I'm supposed to be
And I know it'll work out, somehow
But things were easier when he was by my side
Oh,

A Peasant is a Paisano (Paisano)
American Italians, speak Ameritalyano

Ya know cuz back then
Ya know, Italian white boys
They tough, they grew up like fuckin

veil
Makes you days endless night
The scars you hide
Make up your bruises
How could be so blind
Falling for your abuser
Your nerve is a spring
In tears

up to the dead I spit their eulogies
We got rushed by a van full of police
They said, hands on the wall and spread your feet
They laid their hands

can't keep up she gone make a sharp turn
She be unsatisfied always low never high
Burning holes in your pocket till your wallets paralyzed and I'm like

see you again
I wish you wouldn't go out west
'Cause I'll be in Connecticut
And you'll be far away by then
I'm letting myself sulk in this
I fall so

the torch for the church bombing
Shit is psycho like Bates Norman we up in the pit wit the snakes crawling
Divine evil swine eaters with hard bottoms

fuckin taxes
Grab your bitch by the back, she ain't got no ass
Way too gassed up, ya she stinking bad
Got the red bottom on, it was white when I started

nomads, travel the region and take land
Invasion, rebel assault, the white man
Plague spread across the world, by war camps
My mind, a torch, light up, like

sure a god in a white skin dont exist
Wo se wo nim nyansa aa ack like it
You want go walk on a streets of gold
Boy you dey sick
Wake up from that mind