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The shadows made me hide inside all the bluff
Funny how I lied about my suicidal thoughts
So I can kill these voices by my own gun shot
Took too much adderall,

the worlds been missing 

This life passes in an instant 
I pray before I go I show the true marks of a Christian 

Why use my eyes when I could use yours
Mine

stars in the roof

Gold on my neck and my wrist and my tooth (aye)

Push start go kart

Laser beam you a mark

Stripper bitches in my yard

It get dark

Help me
Ah

Music inspired by undiagnosed
Well I don't know
That's kinda the point
I gathered my poise just so I could make noise
Words my play toys
work

, and then you'll see the pot
No one ever gets out by luck, discipline and hard work really will take you far
You really gotta strive for this shit, make your

ain't got no time to be stagnant
Trynna leave up my mark on the industry
Leave it in fragments
While the other MC's feet are dragging (yeah, uh)
Working

chest
From years of wondering "maybe" and "what if"
It's not that I don't love my wife and kids
But this is it for happiness
I'm waiting by the window

Drake:
Who's that peeking in my window?
Uh, you should let some more skin show
And if one of these websites git the info, info
We can work it out, no

to work my nine to five
Then I reinvested in my music
So I'm barely getting by
But I'm focused on the prize
And I think I found the one
I can see it in her

by the rules that you work hard and play hard
That's why after I spend all day at my motherfucking day job
I go home take a shower and go down to my

ain't feelin great
Work at a job that I'm starting to really hate
Music poppin, but I need some shit to break
And these niggaz out my way. Keep these

the presents
Or days off work
Or all those fine Christmas songs
I mark this time by the God who gave His only Son to save us from our fall.

So I will celebrate

Family Business

Fugees

The Score

1996

Where I was born, nothing is promised
My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus
Omega marks the ending of predictability,

make my mark, I need my 7 Leaves
Catch me on set dressing, but it ain't a fashion show
They seen us all across the world, we international
Clips

enough days off too many clock-ins
Thinking bout my life I ain't got too many options
So wit this rap shit gotta be top ten
Forreal
I was by the trash

shit for practice
By any means
I'm out to get mine
Left plenty people behind
Reminiscing at times
It be the simple things in my mind
But check it
I will

my heart in the blink of an eye
Thirteen years won't fix the pain
That you left behind in vein
I was shattered by the weight
Of what you made our fate

Digital Girl

Jamie Foxx

Intuition [Clean]

2008

Tryin' my work, I hear the way the text say
Baby, you up, question mark
She was my yes, S S I are

My digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl
My

fly y'all wings don't come off
Think that I'd come off for soft jo come on
Saw part they jaw til their jawbone come off
Hold my bonds they are Mark I am

I got a feeling in the core center of my heart
But when I tried to look at it, I left a mark
So then I told myself I'd never peek again
At the one

Digital Girl

Jamie Foxx

Intuition

2008

or turban
They say I dress white but my swag so urban
Tryin' my work
I hear the way the text say
Baby you up
Question mark
And she respond yes sir

My

chair, hanging, and firing squad
Midnight tonight will mark the first execution
Death waits in my cell I can smell him
Somebody tell him that I still

Mark my words if you go and get the vaccine sure nothing will happen right now
But they’re plan to kill billions of people by 2030 is in their plan

When I fall asleep
It's a nightmare
When I dream
You're right there
By my side
But then I wake up
Wake up
By my side
But then I wake up
Wake up
When