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know that I was ready to fight
Oh, you know I was ready to fight

Walking down 7th Street
You were light on your feet
Cause you were dreaming of a ring

cannot pretend like you wanted a friend
I want it to end but the memories can't
Even though I cared you still left me on read
The April 7th text that you

on the bus with flamethrowers
In the 7th grade
Mama found my lighter, took my phone
But I still love my flame
I know I'm gon make it
Cause I won't let 'em get

in the trenches all we see is rain
Ain't fucking wit Niggas I stay in my lane
You can catch me on the 7th I mob with the gang
Get up close don't like

fuckin' mind man

Sitting on the dock of the bay wasting time
Smoking a blunt with some legalized whore
7th son of a 7th son just died
LSD cooked the brain

The 7th day is Sabbath 
Of the Lord thy god 
On that day active-lay avoid that job
In 6 days the Lord made the heaven and earth
On the 7th day he

sneakers is tourists
And these bitches love me cause im gangsta but speak like a poet
Screaming 7th til i die i know that they don’t like it
Watch me coach

clique, 7th Street, Body Shop
The ho is sucking on my dick
7-5-3-0-4 man she on my dick
Doing overseas things, frontin' in Japan
And I'm not bitch I

Far from sober this my 7th solo
The bars I mixed in with the precision slowly taken over
I'm on the fence bout who is this I'm looking over shoulders

Looking back on the 7th grade
In a tiny house that became our grave
Mom and dad could not be saved
But I'm sure they really tried
I hit myself 'cause

since the 7th grade so this wave gotta drip

Broke since the 7th grade so this wave gotta hit
Don't stand too close you might drown in this bitch
Mix wok

And I'm off grapes bitch, I'm alright
Yeah, Bitch I'm Little B
Brrthang thang thang thang thing
I'm from 7th street b Town all day
Boss up bitch, West

through pain
I got him in 7th grade 
It’s a reminder that change 
Can be a detrimental thing 
Cause nothing can stay the same 
I heard all dogs go to heaven

bitch?
I'm like, is my name Evan
Ridin' round the bridge, remember hooping back on 7th
Really started hustlin' when I was just an adolescent
Keep my head

mathematics
Yeah I did all of your homework, yeah
You were the worst teacher in the 7th grade
Yeah you know you're the worst, yeah
You know I made a song about

in 7th grade but now you stop and stare
Ohhh
I think I'll stay with my team
And making things even better I got the girl of my dreams
Wake up
Overthink

ward, 6th ward
7th ward, 8th ward
9th ward bound
10th ward, 12th ward
13th, 17th
St. Bernard, uptown 
Downtown bound 

Where I'm from?
From the home

Frankfurters
It's August 7th in this motherfucker
I'm out here in Paradise watching the sun rise
You know what I'm saying, you know what I mean?
You know what

Or
They up inside a prison
Been thankful god for blessing my soul
By why a nigga still living

Tonio died we was in 7th grade
I still got niggas ain't

we pushed
The weed or the dope
The crack or the smack
It doesn't get no realer that
From 8th to 7th
From 7th to Lenox 
From Lenox to 5th
You know them

've been standin' on business

Ever since I was three
Moved a porch out of five, I was gettin' loud
You say 6th grade, we did the job
7th grade, you would

when I arrive
You can see hate in they eyes
Baby they tried
But 7th ward soldiers don't die
Our energy turn to vibe
And get the whole universe high
Ah Ah

for certain
"We never had a purpose"
"We never had to try"
Just go die on the 7th flight

I saw you in the mall (I saw you)
When your friends didn't

them people to fallback on
When I have rainy days
Someone told me when hit the roof
It don't always break
Imma try this bitch one more time
This my 7th