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Karma walks her way down to me
Not the best at dodgin' bullets
Often times, I fail to see
She gives me a wake up call and I fall back to sleep
Pillow

around
Ya karma how i ride a &^$# 
69 my angel number
Looking for the signs and shit
You won't ever see me fail
I already took the sacrifice
Sipping

get to flippin
Them Ls will get rolled in a minute
And boy that lift off is right when I need it
They chasin
Tryna face to face with my demons
I hate it

ain't satisfied with having ties or
I ain't complacent with taking 2nd place
​​I watched Guys pass by and I'm happy to see them succeed
​​But I wanna be

Always hate flashbacks
I don't want your ass back
A gun in my back pack
Got tossed in the car back
The boot
The car ride with the dudes
To sell stuff for

kick it, 
 Now I'm cooking the work in a new damn kitchen, 
Tryna' start something you can't finish and nigga I'm ready ride, I keep the thing by my side

to expect
The last thing that I want but if that's it, I won't regret a minute
Please don't be long
Please don't be
For goodness sake can we just make

Catch a last minute flight just to see how you livin
Can't remember last night but we both caught a feelin
And I know it for sure cause I'm calling

to be know they eyeing me 
Car ain’t gotta key
They broke they can’t the fee, two seater can’t ride with me 
I say ooh baby you so fine get on top me 
If

two
Off the top
Promise you
Yea I promise you
I won't stop
Fuck em all
Screamin' fuck em all
Fuck a opp
Love em all
Just can't trust em all
I will not

Hook

I will persevere I will never fear
What I can’t control I’m the man in here
Going for the gold I’m here to make it clear
That I’ll never fold cause

wouldn’t break
Left a hole in my heart, with enough room for hate
When I'm consumed by the dark, I should bow and pray
But sometimes I give that time

Where Yo Skillz At?

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

fool me
cause I'm a fly brown brother and you can't school me
Tools be, always sharpened for MC's that be startin
up shit, and can't fuck with, this rap

liked the view
Months to years, days to weeks, minutes to hours
Today I stopped watering dead flowers
Build for holding on, fail at letting go
So I kept

moved that
Did I see that? Yes I see that
Takes a lot for a man to move that
Did I do that? Bitch I did that
Did I move that? Bitch I moved that
Did I see

my waist
Got a shell catcher so I can't catch a case
It's a closed casket cause he caught it with his face
It's part of the game when they hate gotta

the only take

Avoid saying my name in vein for ya own sake

Nothing I hate more then a mafuckin jake

Was and had nothing then
So all a nigga did was take

body
My family in that lobby
And I been out for about 2 weeks
I can't move cause I'm too week
I can't stand on my 2 feet
And it hurts to talk so I can't

on a Balenciaga purse for her

There ain't no way, you ain't proud of me
There ain't no way, I lost the 'Rarri key
I think they hate I came from poverty
All

to drive for miles
Just to come to get a taste of this ATL style (ha)
I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballinest Player (uh-huh)
Make my own moves, call me the mayor

bitches too so I went got a fat one
Kicking real shit I'm not talking for laughter
One's wit ya best interest the ones you go after
She a c plus and might

cLL I NEEDED WcS MUSIC
ITS REDLITE
THIS THE BLUEPRINT

1,000 MILES IN MY BOOT TIMS
FUCK IT IM'c WEcR IT ‘TILL THE SHOES RIP

MY LIFE WcSNT PICTURE

tall, and you know it’s true

You know it’s true
I hate being tall

Verse 2:
Finding clothes is hard for me to get on correctly
So a new fucking school

night
You're the muse for the song
That I write by candlelight

My tomorrow is your today
And though the miles keep us far away
I gotta tell you, tell you