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This kind talk I no wan dey hear more yeah
We getting money daily
We hustle hustle getting money daily
Say momma prayer just dey save me
Awon popo wan

out of prison at midnight
Let my tears be the prayer to you at night

This is a song for you sung at night
A melody formed by my heart's deepest cries

Feet kicking by the water
This land is mine
Many years a squatter
Hanks had Wilson
And I have no-one
Just me and the goo holes
In the sand for fun

my boys from 22
Chef Jeff and Tim
With Modelos in the room
At the country club
Is where you'll find me now
How'd I get so lucky
Don't even know how
Got

proud
People be coping by smoking and hoping that there is a light at the end of the crowd
I got to make it to show all my buddies that they can be

the plug cuz I'm disconnected from this reality
Fallacy got behind fuck it I'm out of breath
What is been bothering honestly keep my sanity stable
Not able

My Last Two Tens

The Blackwood Brothers

Grand Old Gospel [King]

1999

Feel of me if I'm cold there's a shovel in the car to dig the hole
No I don't expect this last favor for nothing cause you're a busy man my friend
So

name i pray (yeah)
I'm going to Pentecostal
I'm tryna paint the house (ye)
Riding on a bicycle but now we on a whip
This shit is turn by turn
I told my

to foes

Love, Love is Leaving

Charlie: 
"Love is Leaving home when you need
Things shown to you by feeling pain alone
One short moment 
Shines and brings

Been in the trenches 
They shitted in me now this is my vengeance 
I really was stranded back in the days mess feeling abandoned 
No money for pocket

on my couch
Until i'm passin out
Or until I foam at the mouth
Like a rabid squirrel after I hurl
And now everything is spinning
Is this what charlie sheen

The greater the pressure the greater the lesson
This weight on my shoulder but I'm steady pressin'
But really I'm tired this is my confession

It seem like they

with your song
Spiritual gifts are from you
You're the source
Shield us oh lord we hide behind the cross
This is our prayer. Open the doors
Lord here we

Now you say you keep saying us
Who do you think you
Are, huh?, I in all honesty
Must acknowledge my Father, my
Father is not a human father
My Father

like I don't need an oath in pacifism
Breaking down my body like I got a kink for massochism
Making every choice like this selection is my last decision

electrifying
I’m eyebrow raising, your rhyme style’s basic
My time’s now wasted
By giving you rappers a chance
Tired of hearing yo whack sounds
Being blast loud

And day dream of shooting stars
Gotta see through it
Bet niggas wanna see my downfall
I protect intellect like a steelwall
Yeeh
This game is like a king's

public housing to
Bathin' in marble showers
Ain't got a nine-to-five
Still get paid by the hour
Stack it up like a tower
Smokin' on the best flower
Love my

have good karma
I’m still tryna stay thankful
I know I’m guarded by some angels
I know my life is pretty good
Like the stories they call fables
I really

Tryna lounge all day
Like Charlie and snoopy
Know you'll ride wit me
Even in a hoopty
Where's the clock this is feeling really timeless
Spending all this

sweet it is to be loved by you
My melancholy love
A song sung from the pit of your belly
You sip heartbreak through a straw slow and steady just to ensure

I'll see a hundred million people before I glance in your view
The maggots rising from the dirt like they got something to do
This world is crazy

and the crew together like glue
We got the bitches that come in by two's
Flow is too sick I got the flu
You finna feel it when i come at you
Hop out of bed,

Riding out you dont gotta scoop      
Higher than a kite, Charlie Brown or Snoop

All of my niggas is dogs plentiful of banneful 
Kill wut I touch call it