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kind
Come on dig a little deeper cause I think that you will like what you find

PRE-CHORUS
I’m all about, all about
Find out what I’m all about (2x)

of the place
When I have all the money, please don't call me Baze
Welcome to my life I'm the guard at the gate
I can never be staged even when I'm on stage

I

And I swear you’ll never please their greedy kind 
Not you that they were hungry for they love toying with the mind 

It’s a high to impress the one who

Pushin pussy out the way cuz I got a lotta do today
I aint got too much to say baby please just stay
I promise I ain't gay I just wanna lay in

through your hair
Your perfection
Was rare

When will
You show me
The color
Of your kind
You have loved me
You have healed me
Will I still be
In your mind

love me
Wherever I’d go
No matter how far
As long as I played my guitar

I prayed to the lord, every time I struck a chord
Please be kind, don’t strike

guess my actions have been kind of stupid
Maybe I should find a different flow
So I'll start by messing with the stove
I just wish that everybody knew
If

I go by the name of Young Trill
Thank you for trauma dumping with me
Carry my luggage for me, my back hurts
I'm too luxurious for this shit
Praying

know this is a longshot
Would you please tell me
How I can touch your heart

She's the kind of girl
That probably knows she's so beautiful already
Though

eyes, Iu0027ll be by your side

Pinkopal Wattsun 
Rarely talks 
He’s just one of his kind

Pinkopal Wattsun 
Never seen him 
Legend has it he’s tall

Pinkopal Wattsun
You believe in him

where you snort
Makes me so damn happy please allow me to retort
So won't you let us be in love just as natural as we are
Let our love grow together,

Show you what this flick is about. Was a clown till life kept beating me down. Pick myself the fuck up see what kind of sound I could maintain. Music

end up waking up strapped to train track
Blazin sun
Wasted your time son lacing up 
Im a kind soul but I'm not to be fucked with
Too much bullshit I've

looked me in the eyes
And grabbed me by the belt
Threw me on her seat

""What kind of girl do you think I am!?""

And with a bucket of ice
She begged for

face full of joy when we cruise in my whip, I’m an undeserving boy, she's a do or die chick
I would always aim to please when it came to this girl, but

for her dude and she said no question.
Keep her by my side like a chrome smith Wesson
Reason that I love her is the reason that you messy
Please don’t

pop a pill
Im bouta die
Goin like Killy I wanna deal
Side by side I wheelie up in these hills
Scooter game sick
Suburban the way I'm built
Im west side

for your soul
Songs both new and old
It's music for your soul
It Simply Cannot Be Foretold - How Music's Future will Unfold
Though Some would See it

thought we were out of
Each other's respective leagues
At least until you saw me
Shirtless and flabby and eager to please
I wanted more, you wanted less
We

sweet and very kind
When were out at see you throw us a line

You are great and always wait
For us to come when we are late
We need a way to create

swallowed by the black hole 
Keep em stunned 

Uhh uhh ye ye yeah uh
Uhh uhh Yerik uh
Uhh uhh Yerik uh
Uh yeah uh

Soon as the beat start blazing
My heart

Gun on my waist, blunt in hand
I'm on chase but I got demands like hoes by the boatload
I got this game in a chokehold
Niggas on the run when I empty

But I'm not real, girl, I'm a dream
I'm what they're all trying to be
These trees put at me ease
Please, get the fuck off me
Bitch, I'm royalty
I'm not