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One year to pass, one year to fail
"One year" I said, "then I'll bail"
I've got zero prospects, zero potential
Stuck in the utterly residential
By

though
All these corny rappers make me laugh and then cry
I'ma keep passing them by
If these are the days of our lives Then why would I spend one with you

Looking back through the glass feeling proud
See the little dashin' around
With a couple scrapes from the ground
And we got the same face
His is filled with

wanna be mine, can't give her a ring
You could stay in the night, and go in the day
These niggas gon' talk we bust at his brain
Smoking in ganja that shit

the dough you make/if I was you dog I really wouldn’t show my face/lucky for you that we living in them Covid days/and me well yo I grew up in the golden

that he's dramatic
Just tryna find a way to boost his social media status
Locked up in a room with no consume, you're free to panic
It's madness,

friends
I got these stains on me
I got these stains
I Cant breath in my City Its surrounded by death
Money ain't the route of all evil they forgot what it

Maybe if a god could live
Maybe give a fuck they did
Apaddy in the dirt again
Full ofpaddy earth friends
Tell the paddy make amends
Before the paddy's day

over the jail, he got caught by the FBI
My shit be lunchin' don't let me get pissed off and get burnt up like a STI
I miss C Diddy, it's been eight years

Have you heard the angry whispers 

getting louder by the day

Hatred burns until it blisters

Love an’ truth have gone astray

 

Smoke is rising in

me far away
Babygirl don't play
Take me from this place

Eh, There goes badda man badda man
Whips his foes
My man thinking that he Spider-Man
Peter

miles and still hitchhiking
On a hot and a sunny day
When a friend pulled me over
With a real hot motor
I'll tell you what he had to say
He said, "I'm so

car wit no tags
This hoe bad we finna take ha to class
They thought I forgot what he said bout my momma
Till this day me and bro them still get on his

think about the day I'm gonna die
But how come that shit always on my mind?
That shit make me wanna add another four
Four lines
It fixes me every single

into Paris
Honey mooning down by the Seine
Peter Brown called to say
"You can make it OK
You can get married in Gibraltar, near Spain"
Christ, you know

in swine, to trawl the mountainside and jump right off it
Cursed vineyards make for rotten grapes, and so the wine is sour
Ye may know them by

the rain drowning in my sorrow
I feel like I'm a fallen star tryna make it back to the sky

Was feeling like dying by the look inside my eye
Fuck one of my

right by me
I don't even know what they saying about me
But I know that they wilding
I'm pouring that fucking codiene bitch you know that I'm flying
I'm

the tray
Talkin' on the net, I make a call

Had my shooters spinnin' broad day
Used to play the whole way
Won't do this shit now
Four pockets full, nigga

then it clicked
The Almighty must have used a different material when it was your turn to be made

I refuse to simply pass by though; I doubt I've met

Trippin over a bitch what the fuck you got friend zoned
Miss the day ones i'll get rich it won't be long promise
I got all this power in my mind feel like

EVERYBODY STAY



When I turned 21 I had a nigga kill my cousin

Right when I was thinking of em
God bless his soul

Rest in peace Gambino
Know I

lane

Nigga, you a lame, nigga, you a lame
Never be the same, tryna be that great every fucking state
Nigga running his mouth like it's a game
What

Soaking up the Donuts like a Dilla fiend
But motherfuckers want cocoa and you vanilla cream
Ain't complaining, I'm just saying what I'm thinking
Like how we