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was afraid to fly
Don't know why
Put the gear in overdrive and say goodbye
If I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take
If its meant to be its

can't judge my pen I don't write
Bitch that is common sense
Yea
Aye
Bitch welcome to the show
Had to let it go
Welcome to St. Louis baby laboratory flow

two seconds 
Life just happens is Why
Mother nature, Father time
Got us all under scrutiny 
Nothin gets by and I'm cool with that
Glad to move on when

need me to
Call me when you want me to
Girl know I'm all for you
I need to find my own destiny
Somewhere that is calling me
I get left alone all by

I realized some time ago who was who and why
But I still pray for a change of heart and swim against the tide
She seems to look right through

Vuitton shades But her man got his face all screwed like Conway's
Five chords, boss, y'all niggas is entrees And I'm so Brooklyn like Barclays
Niggas think

Just Remember, I Love You
By Melvin E. Knoblett

  I tried to write a song for you  
  I know why things have made you blue  
  I can't imagine all

claw your back, bite your chest.
Should I pray for you, follow my way!
No rules No fight
Wait for you cause you are my Honey
Why does one of us have

to hear
The voices of our people
The cry is oh, so clear

Why do we stand by spectating
While our brothers cry jihad?
We are bound by one conviction
We

WHY

I've never thought about my life

I can be one of those who will soon die
not to think. do not ask to yourself why
I

of empathy

Seasons change they come and go Winter winds begin to blow and you're the snow
That keeps me trapped inside of my scattered fragile manic mind
I

know shit
Gettin on my nerves 
'cause everyone claims they know us from the baller to the bump by the curb
But they don't know K-Y
But know this, that

part, don't have a clue
They don't want one or need one, either
They're happy. They think they have a good bead on things...
Why the big secret? People

this was meant to be

Used to see her in my tear drops every time that I would weep
Now she takes me by the hand every time I fall asleep
Walks me

by in a hearse
Mixtape dropping
Got to get to that first
That's why I'm on this beat
Rewind and repeat
I'm standin at the door
Just trying to catch

how to
Duck
If it's not by my side it's on my big
Brother just know that one of us Fuckin clutch
I'm going ku when i'm up in the
Booth they turning me

What's up I'm just checking
Been holding this thought within myself
Need some action
It's a resurrection 
It's a big way of handling the truth when

Big sack, flip that, smoked up while I sit back
Stories dropping, rains pourin', skinnier than slim sha-
Dy, devil pimped meh
D followed by

you want it
OG undefeated nigga show me my opponent
Yeah nigga it’s young OG
Y’all niggas know how I’m coming yea
Big 4 shit no hoe shit

Beef

Young Gunz

Brothers from Another

2005

'ma lay this nigga, fuck this nigga

Hundred rounds lay 'em down from a far
Talking that trunk shit laid down by the bar
Spit it how I live it, yeah,

Bliss
A warm hand to touch and a gentle kiss
The simple pleasantries of actually reaching tranquility
A place where hostilities' outweighed by one's

a crab right now
You know the kind with the big claw and one real little one
Soon a seagull's gonna eat up on that little crab and fly away
With the crab

I been away for like a second
Or a minute like that
I making music for my momma
And my niggas who trap
Broke niggas that be workinin
Trying to bridge

Tell me why are they here on earth

I'm feeling this heavy from above
I got all this weight pushing down
I hate when I hear that sound
What wrapped me