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the world is your dance floor
You'll be dancing circles in my mind tomorrow 
I see a path that we should follow 
She says she likes the words that I write 
By

Life'll be so much better
When Ringo buys a rifle

Tried to keep his head level
Was possessed by the devil
Church is callin' Ringo's mom
Telling her Ringo's

Life'll be so much better
When Ringo buys a rifle

Tried to keep his head level
Was possessed by the devil
Church is callin' Ringo's mom
Telling her Ringo's

worth was folding
But I knew I couldn't move forward
By staying withholding
Had to get up off the ground
Life was in need of molding
In my time here I

flow is elite 
Then I told mike dean ima lead the league 

Only being me got us so damn far 
Living through the lows still going hard 

Pushin & pullin

Tryina find my purpose in my life ain't worth this
I'll be earnest I aint worthless but I'll earn this
Burnin furnace all the murder vinyl turners

never felt like I was bothered by evil
This is the best life I can’t wait for the sequel
Whoever ya ex is I do not wana be you
You said I can be what I

met up 
For a little sesh
Bout to suck dem tities 
Off her chest 
Ain't no need to ask me
What is next
Bout to put dat spirit
In ya flesh 

Shawty know

It’s a party when the skies are filled with grey
Pretty soon we’ll be outside dancing in the rain
Ooh yeah, fine by me
She can come an waste time with me

lil ruger in with the big clip
Fucking wit me then I’ll take a young nigga out like a field trip real quick 
I got the sauce & the juice yea my drip is

the lair
You a rising star but your ladder got no stairs

I wanna be by my lonely    
Im not the only one
These drugs is killing me softly
Me I’m just having

I couldn't stop if i wanted
Real as it gets, real as they come
Can't help but keep it a hunned

A hunned the minimum truth is the synonym
She think

Throw em in a coffin custom fitted with the golden trim
Double barrel finna spray, don't fuck with him
Motherfucker I don't play so no one's callin' any

me to suffer and take me to the wide road
Success is callin' me bitch I got no time to lay low
My years comin' like shit, nobody can't stop me, got

me my body her hobby
She be callin me papi
I like to give it to her sloppy
She wanna sell me her body
She said don't drop me
Bitch my life a beach

who the fuck are you to judge me?
I'm only judged by the one I pray to at night
I can already say that we paid our dues shit
I can say that we already

to do what we can
Na fuck that
I want to do what I want
You can do what you can ima do what I want

I'm callin out today I gotta bigger play
And Two

Ha, HA, HA!
It's a legacy
Writing out my history with all the people next to me
Music is a journal that I use for expression
Making my confession

moonlight
But i might multiply my shadows
Callin up OMEN XI I I
Now im startin to get you open
Turn da whole world pitch black
Vision outta focus
Sounds

a pelican I'm always selling my medicine
Callin out shawty booty moving like it's gelatin
Removing all her delicates
Her man be hella delicate
Better watch

life
No one to turn to or bend an ear for advice
But my spirit is high, I'm calm as the music is
I don't dwell on how long I been doin this
I stay

can't pass a piss test I been sippin drank
Damn bitch is you crazy why
You keep callin me
She ain't on one she can’t get all of me
Don't come with no pape

in the middle of the store
Or story
Whoever told

You ain't see?
But I been watching for days

Get off at 4
High by 5
Hit me copping some wave

I'm

with my problems by shutting down
Then I wondered why nobody was around
That's how it is when you hate yourself
So convinced I don't deserve any help
But