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I need a remission cause I'm gettin too high
I roll up another one, I call it gettin 2 highs
Ask why they traded on me said I wish I knew why
I keep

They say the places we venture
A Christian shouldn't dare
Homie, that ain't holiness, it's fear
You scared
Homie, I swear, I won't sin by osmosis

bluefaces
This a blueprint my kinfolk (kinfolk)
An we aint burning no candles (candles)
or dodgin a case like daniel (daniel)
Its only by Gods good grace

in all this work, bustin' double shifts

I'm on top, with the Glock
Hide the grams in my sock
I got grams, call it snot
Got my gang, that's on lock

the rain and the thunder
But y'all was right there by my side y'all always kept it a hundred
So if at any given time you feel like you going under
You just

been a black sheep yea
That's why I'm so distinct
When I'm the on beat, they know that it's me yea (Yea, Yea)
Ahh Yea
Yea they know that it's me
Yea they

the money fast
They gonna call me Sonic
Have that money on time
Or we won't speak about it
Have my money in full
Cause we won't leave without it
They told me

head
See their words turn to bullets
They don't know that I'm bulletproof
And the burden of proof
I cannot prove it all
I just do not get involved
Who do

They must have amnesia, they forgot that I'm him
I'm leaning off walk like Dirk, I'm shooting off the dribble
And if you say you got a problem, nigga

Call me Lampard how I set the foundations
Needed to nurture until I flourished
I use to be driven by hunger, but it's gone too far now I feel

Sometimes it's the heaviest weight that you lift
All the thoughts in your mind, if they shifted
Left or right, it would tip you over
Now I know why people

me grace
Now I reciprocate it
I will show'em love
That they'll never forget it
Light for the lost
Care for the broken people
Good news for the soul
Let

a fuck bout you
You know who you are
I’m by myself and
I keep me a guard
That’s how I live
keep it so lit
I be in the section
I’m all in theVip
Goin slap

All I wanna do is lick her clean
Throw her on a table, take over by that label
Show her why they call my moses
And show her my king is able
Give it

Bad Guys Always Die

Dr. Dre

Wild Wild West [1999 Original Soundtrack]

1999

I'm not the one you want
I figured he was telling the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
So what we gon' do? it's on you
Do you recall when you

fenty... faces hella pretty
I love it when you call me big besco
If you smoking weed that's laced... get the fuck out my face (why)
Cause i see somebody

Young mothers (that's right)
I feel ya (hey)
I know how it is
Mama's just a little girl
Don't nobody understand
I feel ya

She was born

That boy not a shooter for real
I got niggas who still posted up in the trap and they prolly gone lose it for real
And that's prolly where I'mma be

reason with me? 
Man I seen too much not to believe
(that’s why they call him God the ancient of days)

Everytime in the morning when the sun rises on me

the way I'm living
Call me antisocial by all my decisions
When it comes down to it they don't really get it
I don't have the time for no recess
But I'm

know why cause I cleaned it last week
Wish that you were here to pick me up cause I'm bleeding
When you fucking get here I hope I'm still breathing

I

fall and relapse in they trauma phase?
It's a tragic state
When everybody watch your downfall
Ain't got nothing to say
When everybody peep you slippin'

to race
Is it Supernatural or just another case
Of her life imitating what we call art
Like the caterpillar, knowing her part
Female version of I Am Legend

Rejection
They fear it like they got no redemption
A lesson
And I'm planting ideas like inception
So they
Try it like this and they try it like that
But they