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Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
needle point in this pin cushion family
Hot dam at the NY resin
I soaked the bad air, the smoke we sold
Wild style, child’s smile like a moby cobra
Low key
home
You still think shit sweet, hanging on your block?
You really thinking we ain't spinning the block?
We coming 'round fast, drive-by in a droptop
in my family
Named Danny
And I'm not sure
Where he is today
He's Vera's son
And we visited them once
And he showed me music
That he
Made on his
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
homicide and genocide he's cushy
And on fire he's pushy
We should show him all about the electric wire
With Kookaburra six in the old gum
What happens when
still alive
He will be our cloud by day and our pillow of fire by night
When I was in darkness and I could not see my way
Lord it was your
tries to hide his scars
I'll light the fire
Melt the ice over his heart
I know he still has hope in
The life he planned for me
But as i grow older
Laura loves her little family,
And she's the kind of woman who loves them with her life.
But sometimes in the evening,
When the world rests on her
caused the man to stand there still
Despite the winter's cold
And while he stood there in that trance
The angel read his soul
It seemed the man
remember, got a family in the house, too (yeah, yeah)
Don't get caught up with the one that still function without you (yeah, yeah)
This shit right here
through the seasons
To feed our family
You slipping all the time, your own fault
Don't be mad at we
Way down in the jungle
Past the trees by the river
He's not supposed to fight back, he's supposed to have thick skin
He's supposed to lay down and die when his door is kicked in
He's the neighborhood
The curtains is closed it's certainly close
Never saw wolves in circuses clothes
Are chances he glows wide or circling close?
If you ain't won yet, then keep
were you, is play by the rules"
It's insurmountable
"Turn yourself in
Accept the fact that you messed up again!"
He puts his hand on the glass, it's
don't think niggas can take in heat tho' (yo)
See I'm a man, and a man gon' do what he gotta do (yeah)
And he ain't really family if he ain't loyal
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
the whole family were sheltering in a deep cellar. The walls were still shaking from an occasional shell dropping near at hand. On a rough bed, the old
darkness, the sun's faint
Cus all I ever hear is murder, Murder, kill, Kill
A soldier by age 9
He can be a weapon now, never waist time
If you do it for
the starlight
Even though his family set the bar high
Somehow always knew that he'd be alright
Wanted to be pure but his coat was always off-white
Haunted by
died in a argument
They was hatin', that's why I'm way farther than 'em
'Member askin' my mom where my father been at
Ain't no talkin', that fire what
eyes are watery and my nose is kinda runny
Feeling like the clouds closing in when it was sunny
Why did my dad do what he did when my momma's sweeter
him to get in a position
So that I could open fire
Fuck a ski mask! unpolished fish grease
Let the fully blast! may he rest in piss miss smash up
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