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let her came, now, i can't feel a thing
Lovin' when she hear my song, knowin' shit don't last long
I can't even fake it, but you probably sent my last

fuck me in her place
Know you still want her don't touch me
Ain't the same lovin for free
My shit come from Spain

Fuck through the pain
No I don't lover

what we think, 
I was ashamed you'd pass by, 
I was gambling guessing your name, 
Waiting for an opportunity for you to get through to me, since I Found

at night and cleansed by day
I bet that's what they all say
She commits heinous acts in Jesus' name
Is that the only holy way?
What did they teach you?
Are

There is no memory and tortured, only be surrounded by peace
The mystery, incredible, asking for the moon
Oh that beats everything
Ecstatic, delightful,

isn't natural 
But our chemistry is 
And our energy is 
And I'm very compelled 
By her Black beauty 
Like her conversation, she carries it well
Cause I'm

intangible
Image portrayed by fanaticals
Over radical and it's practical to still think there's a heaven (it's all me)
Age seven, the beginning of sinning
Not

This is a tale told through the eye of life And death

With poignant tears of sorrow, she gazed Deeply into his eyes, and asked..
What is the meaning

you still looking for your way out
If you sleep walking man you need to wake up 
GOD is a choice you can raise the stakes up 
And I take pride in

The light goes flicker, it must be a ghost 
Well what could it be? I bet the dreamer knows 
She shows it to us with the choices she's making 
Shows

to the night here's to my life 
Pop champagne cuz I feel no pain 
But I feel your Brain when you're digging it closer 
Pussy make me feel like the moon when she

date? 
It's still a mystery

I got plans yuh (aye)
I'm the man yuh (aye) 
Throw your bands up naw 
I keep my bands tucked (aye)

Investing in myself
Keep

the Masi truck still had the dealer plates
Guilty by association that was just a risk to take
Told em take that dirty money turn it into real estate

piece vibin 
...She doing what I say Im Simon 
Drive by like snoop windows tinted 
Nigga you another mark, I’m wit it........
Pass me the L let’s hit

and Self-diagnosed
Self regulating myself as I look at myself
And think what in the hell do I know
Raised by lost boys‎ on black screens
And white lies on movie

words attack
Ya, I told the last one don’t get too attached
And she got too attached
And she’s still watching me just changed the ‘@’
Real smooth, it’s

much older (Woah)
You been thru more than me and half my age 
That's what she told me (Who said that)
My grandma that is, thats who turnt me into

length, off strength
Eastside neighborhood but still I’m in the far west
Keep my eyes open I ain’t even need no hard rest
Keep your hands down around me

I can't forget how you held on to me
I think of that every day
Still you're not mine, and I'm about to break
Why am I lying awake? You got me lying

Thinking back to the days
Before I saw her face
In the light of each Christmas display
Folk still chose to believe
On a cold Christmas Eve
They had

tripping still clutching nine
Can't shake history
How I get so good
I'm gonna leave that shit a mystery
Five AM thoughts its therapeutic
When I'm writing

on my ass I got back up

Round two, round two, round two, round two
In a Nissan Sentra, sticked up bamboo
Bad bitches round here, I still think about you

She call me sire
Daddy King in your highness
She know that peace are the finest
I'm on a roll
Do all what they tell me don't
They know that I don't give

Wisconsin pines
Are growing through the floor
Of my vacant house
Breaking down the boards
Ripping up these wires
Cord by cord
But I still survive