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the soul
Piss off everybody, I'm the type that's gonna finish goals
Give and go, minute flow, not the same kid I was a year ago
Got you a bag and now you
Gotta make it strong every day
'Cause the only thing that's gonna last
The only thing they's worth the wait
Is keepin' it real when you're all fed up
Well Louie lost his daughter
Down behind that shack
The sweet brown sugar took her
And she did not make it back
It's another form of suicide
Now
tryable
Your best bet spark a beef
You're not viable
Ita More than one way to skin a cat
More than one way to shoot gat
Now Make it out of that

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off the shit steady digging thru the trash can
Niggaz getting indicted by the Feds trying to be the man
Gotta watch ur back vultures killing for
I heard ur name again
Hate hanging round our friends
They tell me how you been
I nod, say good for him
He's got a new girl now 
She looks and talks
already told 

People rush and pass you by 
They don't look you in the eye 
You're down on your luck now 

Merry Christmas 
Merry Christmas 
Merry Christmas
my L
Been worse I'm doin well

I'ma brown skinny stick
I be moving pretty quick
Beaten Hopper with a Flick
Haven't told em who I is
Kane Adams start
did
And I just got swept away in the wave
I got swept away

Can't you see, I'm by myself
(I'm by myself right now baby)
Self
And I'm grown enough
(I
Ossy Brown
Selez upon case (That's it)
Yeah
Oh my God
I love to praise
Hands in the air I scream halle'
I raise the roof I make it rain
Blessings
at the end of a noose

Don't get us wrong just now we're not afraid to die
Trapped by these bars of steel an' these walls of brown
This stick a dynamite is
the bread
Then took trips to the feds told me not to be misled
Use your head
A nigga got this shit down to a science now
Neil deGrasse Tyson, it's easy
survive.
Dead-alive (You're feeling paralyzed).
(Killionaire)

You're feeling paralyzed bitten by a cottonmouth.

Year by year they inject chems
Voices in my head I'm hearing demons
Demons in my head
They steady screaming
Glock 40 up it up and It started beaming
He thought that he
Got me boy
Ain't it all so so so sad
Boo hoo
Nowadays everybody just scraping along
Trying to spread that little bit of cheese on the cracker
Isolating all alone in
thought of
Live by your verbs
And for those that don't have what you do
Change their outcome

You're father don't really talk to you
I made it here without
The magic that we create
Has got a certain size and shape
Red as blue blood in our veins
Created by my curtains' haze

Moments I choose to ignore
the crown, hand me down oral traditions that pass superstitions
Your intuition is the reason I shine with attention, golden brown, barely getting round, you
We met in the halls
Of that crumbling school
Your smile so warm
Your style so cool
Messy brown hair that you cut by yourself
Twinkling eyes like
always by my side 
Now you're free as a newborn bird, Yolanda   

And when we laughed and cried

You were always by my side 
Now you're free as a newborn
of an undeserving soul
Redeemed by insanity that I can't let go
In search of a harmony my screams can't take away   

You're a dream I'll never fail
Cause every
said
Wonder what I did
Simple enough
You're just fed up with this
Lets get
Outta town again
Disconnected
Every now and then
Wonder what its like to step
anymore

And in the underworld now we are praying
For the hope of a beckoning dawn
But it’s the night that keeps coming, enslaving
No one’s here, it is
What should I say
What should I do
Bow down and pray
For the new school
Spark up a jay
Blowout that good
It's a chill day
And this is part two

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