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a cell but I think I might free her
I might just go up to kami and chill by the lookout and do some training in the evening
It's about time that you Niggas

Sometimes keeping it real goes wrong
Termanology, Ras Kass, Wais The P and Statik

My block stay high, guap stay high
You could tell I'm high
By

Intro:
Here comes international Grime artist, Eyez,
It’s Eyez, man

I don’t box like Dillian Whyte
But I’ve got boxes if you’re dealing with white

Bond so strong that the world couldn't stop it 
Cousin Janean told me go an do my thing
That's the love you need push forward on the swing like them

titty
It's a matter of time so I stay patient
I'm rushing on my life like I be racing Lewis Hamilton
Push start the whip and it goes in
Lights go green

a pool it'd make some big waves
My resumé section for weaknesses just filled with NA's
Not applicable, you a minion I'm despicable
Vile even, sliding

ambition how the fuck you gone compete
Boy it ain't no competition I be working by the week
All this cash in my deposit make yo bitch fall to her knees
Can't

Proud
Written by Anthony Parker and Vince Balkcom

Intro 
When I think about my sons can’t help but be proud. 
Look at my diploma can’t help but be

he dead, he was innocent
No escape if you always be in this shit
Moving fast in the V for adrenaline
And my best friend is Hamilton, Benjamin's
I ain't

heart open
I miss you from sunrise to sunset and back again
Makes me wanna sing
It is so hard to say goodbye to yesterday
One more time
One more time
One

Give it a second, this record is only entertainment
Do you notice how you taking in everything that I'm sayin'
All these rhymes that I'm sprayin', you

gonna hit it
I can tell by how you hold it
Play with me you getting folded
I don't know that bish
But it's a murder yeah she wrote it
Ima Pull up on him

the race like Hamilton
Marmalade suitcase just like Paddington
It's showtime let's go
Two stepping you know
OB1 I step with my bros
It's just me tryna work

thought you'd be this fucked up by a misfit 
Take a hit, run it back like a pick six  
I'm Jokic when I bust out my bag of tricks
Or Magic, I just had

thought you'd be this fucked up by a misfit 
Take a hit, run it back like a pick six  
I'm Jokic when I bust out my bag of tricks
Or Magic, I just had

Probably turned it off by now
But since you're still here
If I convince one person to turn off the cell phone
And leave their session of Candy Crush Saga

The people don’t feel it
You’re lacking the spirit
You’re flying on spirit
Your pockets is broke
Mine looking blessed by the holy ghost
I'm popping champagne

heart open
I miss you from sunrise to sunset and back again
Makes me wanna sing
It is so hard to say goodbye to yesterday

One more time
One more time
One

Gon' have to die daily
Take up your cross
Walk by faith
You'll see glory
It's a fixed fight
But you gon' take flight
If you steady
Even ready in the dark

he gettin' dirt and really told on his people (he folded)
In the streets, deal with O's of perico (word)
Look at this nigga arm, you can tell by

I could waste away the hours
I just wanna smoke, go fly and play piano
Get my music shat on by Anthony Fantano
I’m the worlds busiest introvert
Keep

tell me everyday 
Cause I will forget  

Darling the days are long but years go by in a flash  
So what do you say we call this love and don't look back

Blue eye friend send me beats
Err time she send it then you know im finna eat
I don't do no tricking I might take her for a treat
By the end

beef 
With any nee grow living yea 
Don't be confused by that autotune 
I only like it because it sounds cool
But can put hard bars together like I used