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cut you for an extra budget
I know you love her but she'll
Fuck me just to say she done it
That's a touchy subject
Fuck it it's Syde shawty
Let me see

my soul, writing out a eulogy if I don’t make it home.  I’ve got grievances to air and I got nothing left to lose, if I’m going down then I’m coming

one girl, 

If a chick shoot her shot,
I'm dead her and straight up curve, 

One thing I like is a queen, I don't deal with no birds 

Struggle thru

Left my Mark on that ass, dawg my name is my name
Have her waving at you after couple shots like she Dame
Nobody waited for that album, nobody googles

Fly Fly Away

Kero One

Windmills of the Soul: Instrumentals

then wrap their arms around you
Where its true lives are driven by power and fame
Driven by sex, success, approval, and pain
And for what? Nothing?s left

ain't ova
I say
Bad things have found me
I guess these
Bad Days ain't ova

I been gone for awhile bet you thought I was dead
Never that
Resurrected

he thuggin' (boom)
His daddy (ha), the drug man (ha)
The city, he floodin'
They want him for nothin'
That's the reason why every nigga in the city

It remains to be seen to which side I'm gonna lean. 
Which road will I choose, what will I gain, what will I loose? 
cm I gonna come to my senses

They split it and hit it and rip it
Got than Capone,
I need to find my way back home
I need to find my way back home, yeah

They all love me but I don

fucking raw they askin' where the condoms at
I need some love, now can you tell me where the fuck it's at?
Or I might fuck a bitch if she's asking for my

the torch and they burned me
That lesson learned me
Ain't no friendships on this journey
They left me for dead I was stronger when returning
Coded message in

all I need is a booth
Voices in my head telling me I'm gonna lose
So maybe I should give up and just call it a truce
Yeah I love you
But you don't even

hate inside my bones
Stick by my side I won't let you go
I'm just a sailor in love with the ocean
Ask her for mercy hope she knows my motives
The waves

that one's a lie
And I know it
Got me believing lies, you sold it girl, good job
Grandma steady been praying for a nigga but I don't talk to god
I don

fire, I see pain
I see desire in her name

Don't try and strike me down, the light is what is taking me
I'll leave here with a frown, it's the love that

News persuasions,

Racial segregation, 
A fucked up generation
History written
For a white American
Class ambitions

Getting fed by the Media
Hungry like

light
Thankful for my baby Caity
Lately underrated and misused
I gave her trust issues
Her parents be hating me
Don't know why u be dating me
Prolly

rap?
I'm represented by purple and blue
Blue for positivity to help you through
With no hope you'd have no motivation
It's the Purples that help with

the door locked
Regulator status baby roll out
Put you onto shit that you don't know about
Take a picture with her this her best side
And she keep that 40 by

and boogied, I'm in my bag bro
For the riches, Mr. Lenox took the back road

I know that they feel me now 
Marz style get real versatile 
Y'all ain't here my

the time, hit the road with me
Now she wanna trap, she would go with me
Praying for that pussy, need a rosary
Shawty doing just what she wanna do
Take her

by suddenly
No I never wanna leave
I lost my place somewhere
Along life's broken road
So I travel hills of snow

Nostalgia and Melancholy
Bittersweet

Why you saying bye? I just rolled another blunt
Baby loves the action, and she knows it's not a front
All these other niggas flexing, oh well fuck

had to change my circle up
But these motherfuckers wanna see me in the dark
Got my woman by my side she's a holy work of art
If I call her up to help me