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hit me on the email
Never trust no female
It's all love in the music but my demons in the details
You can tell by who I eat with that I eat well
I'm

like free-throw
I stay by my self, and I love solitude
And I keep it 1Deep, Like Z-Ro
On the contrary
I don't start shit too often
You gone dissappear

like two piece of bread
Enough said
She calls me cold so i hand her a sled
I'm feeling shielded my shirts made of lead
You call me Troy and Alex is Abed

Shorty got a bubble butt with a thigh gap
Never mind that got a little sidetracked
Remember finding dead bodies
Off of Humber bike path
Life going by fast

still not owing that 2000
Just want my money at this point not even my friendship Like fuck that I don't owe you shit
Got me a new girl and everything I'm

Thin Red Line

Typical Cats

Typical Cats

blinded to girls' eyes
Fate's hands have holes, we hold hope by the collar
Color red the closed eyes shut tight on the dollar
Wills rock-heads to sleep,

Takin' my steps one at a time
Walking on my heels, Yo do you mind
Usually run but speed walk just fine
Skip with the left but dragged with the right

written wishes, it wasn't well
Keep your two cents, I'm a head when the coin flips
Find you dead with small fish if you darin' to go against
Sy-Sy-Syba, no

I set the room trying to figure what I'm saying
If walls could talk, man they wouldn't understand
Introverted, I ain't got friends
Had a good girl

handle that
Ha
You can slide by me
You need a good guy that's fine by me
Come ride by me, post up properly
My side piece better know what's poppin'
Met two

---VERSE 1---
It was all good jus a week ago, I was calling shots inda street u kno, now it's collect calls jus to reach my folks, my baby mother

dog
When I'm with the big guy
Up in the blue sky
Yeah hand me a brew-ski
Just chilling I'm just trying get by
Yeah I haven't eaten since yesterday
I

and lil momma so bad
She don’t gotta ask cuz she gotta own bag
Woah yeah yeah woah yeah yeah
I keep ya girl head low by my designer belt
Look ma no hands

How's your new girl
Do you run in to ghosts of us in places we never should've left
Tell me have you called her by my name
And laughed it off
Like

mine
Waiting on a castle still
So I keep my rooks right
In the meantime guess it's always me time
Met a girl I'm down for found out we both need time

now
Wrap my hands around yo throat
And then i choke
Until you cant take it no mo
Lasting bae lets
Take a break or sum
Sip this water
Now we hitting

a sea of misery i drown
I drown in an ocean made by me
Slowly and slowly I forget my memories
In so deep I hang out in Atlantis
Blade in my hands just

step out the house unless
You plan to bring it all home
Home, gotta bring it Home

Man keep it Crazy never Lazy
Got my girl wanting a new baby
No deal I

That's if you hating on me
Best believe everything
That you hear
Will leave you bleeding
I'm done fucking around
Can't you tell by my sound
I'm still down

All I wanted was to hold your love 
Hold hands look at stars above 
Your hand fit in mine like a glove 

But 

Verse2) 
You were the love of my life

with eye's
Sunken you messy slob
Up to my neck in student debt
But I'll pay it off cause I chose to play
Xbox instead of lacrosse
Haters make like Mario

Iy Yi Yi

Bobbi Bosselina

Skin Deep [Clean]

1999

need me
Followin' with that who dat, it's true dat
Rip shit like a true bitch, you knew that
Call to my girls, we gon' do that

Any bitch that's

granted
Left me running like the faucet
And I ain't into gossip but I
Heard it from your mouth
You was telling all your girls
'bout his hands up
Your blouse

crash
And if it wasn't for my past then I wouldn't wanna rap

Step on with verse two, yes Mom I heard you
I'll keep eye on the street light for my curfew