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hand
Walk by my side
We're still young
And we've got the rest of our lives

We're just two lost demons in love
Must've got a little help from up above

One opposing body shouldn't equate for just everybody
And by any means, Malcolm X, but in Marcus Garvey
With bass like Harmon Kardon, we could sure get

She's so heavenly
Started out by impressing me
It was meant to be
You could tell by the chemistry
She sat next to me
This is ecstasy
Move too fast

tough world
Like a pearl from a clam-mussle
How could you feel real love and still stand puzzled (huh?)
Running away from your emotion, devotion
You're

don't know how I'd feel
If I didn't do anything, and I just let you go
Where would you be? Where would I be? How could we know?
I'm on the mic right now I

Flooded by an ocean of words left unspoken
Where do I 
Even go from here
The life that could have been
Shattered by a moment
How do I 
Make it

in this
Am i all hard done by
Hear the melody passing with all the laughs
No love why
I can see those comments
I can see those texts
100 good is good 1

to Friday grand
They choosing it by they hand
I'm snoozing the life they have
Abusing the shit I'm on
To spit out a rhyme they need
Love is a dying breed
I'm

And fuck the rest if you with me cuz all that matters us
You bad as fuck but I love you cuz you different boo
If I could have anyone else I’d still be

I no longer know what's real anymore
But in the back of my mind, I have opened the door
That leads to the past and the love we once shared
I keep

my sore spots
Think my heart could stop, why am I chopping up more rocks?!
Should I save the rest? Yes, but did I? Of course not
There's overdose

the perfect place to rest
I'm in no rush, I take my time
When the moves you make are legendary you will learn to master patience
Ain persuaded by that bullshit

A young little boy
Naive to the world
Happy and Joyful 
Thinking we're all good
Too bad what happened 
Would change his livelyhood
As people beat up

rest im kinda drowsy 
Give a sec im still around g 
People don’t show up and got the gut to call you lousy 
But that could never be about me 

Soul

the throat it’s in a headlock
I just gave em some rope
They did the rest right
While I got some chick by her throat somewhere in Bedstuy
Mister officer I don’t

independency
Got a tendency to bend expectancy
Turning my love for HipHop into ecstasy
Making a recipe for the rest to see
If you got a gift or a specialty it's

And I don't like to let nothing slide
Did a drive by on his ass
Wondering who died
Fucked his mom like two times
Emo bitch yeah she cut like two lines

for my homies that was poor
That and the glory is what I do it for
The rest isn't important I know that for sure
Thought we were making music what they

Iso shit
Rest in paradise SimE on island shit
Uptown eying a island bitch gon fuck round give a eye and shit
Don't fuck round we got the science

fam but they treat you like they don’t love you
I done did a lot of shit up in my pass know I can’t change shit
I done cut so many people off in my life

love you then put your ass through the mud
Feeling patience though I could never fake it
And disengaging this filter knowing my heart is vacant
I got

of the homeland's broken 
Rest in the peace to the fallen ones
We won't stop though the morning comes 
When you deep that it could've been you
Well you gotta speak

burnin like it got the clap
Need water like pensilion we breathing ash

And I'm still mad Breonna got no rest
And I'm still sad Nina died for less
Sista

defectors
Voodoo dread priestess
Possesed by orichalcum necklaces
Empty threats if you think you could sink the crew
Polecat tatts and a witches brew