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blue cheese
It's coming in by the load
Double rubber band it
Cause my money won't fold
Damn my heart so cold
Yeah it feel like a brick
Can't fuck wit

me flex, uh
Bitch I'm broken now but what the fuck is next, uh
Bitch I'm different hopping in and out the nexus
Fuck a bitch in my motheruckin' Lexus

Randy Sav...
Nothing means nothing!
Noth?...
Nothing mean nothing, man
Nothing means nothing? What do you mean by that?
I'm talking about all the way

have no compassion
For my complexion
You hate me and for what
That is my question
I'm supposed to maintain my discipline
You're the trained professional

I feel this way?
Trying to find some clues
But my mind is fogged up
By visions of you

I'm not supposed to be thinking of you
But every night you

decay
At least in the south
Ride through lakefront
Police near the homeless
Idol mind is one thing
The blue badge condones in
Homies want conspiracy's

wealth like im a fucking magnet
My energy is flowing
Never stagnant
I'm protected im blessed no need to be a savage
Elevated in the mind cuz we aint

bitch pretty face lil waist phat ass that's a closed case
Boy you really can't catch me I go too fast this is my race
My girl really love in her dreams

won't survive my last ride
Hitch a bike to the night
Bae by my side we just lie high
As the time flies Is this my life? No
Can't stand it I won't have it,

time I ain't tryna say she not the one but she not like you
Correct all my wrongs if I ever get the chance again to bring you home

Is this what it feels

Fight Struggle Overcome Trouble (Rumors of a war)
First tales told
Were what Ancients wrote
Ages ago during the days old
When the Nile Valley sank

Mhm
What up SAV
Yeah I got 'em in the deep end
Thought I wouldn't catch you lacking boy
Talking all that shit fucking with the wrong rapper boy
Been

much about the rest

Dutiful I keep telling you I'm not leaving
Mentally opportunities turn to treason
Fabled until dispossessed
What we once had is

despite all the fights
California Blue Sky's YOU KNOW THATS RIGHT
This is a picture of the first days of my life
In the city I raised, that Right
Here's

the streets with the blue weed
Stop by my crew my homies
Ain't gonna do much just smoke weed

I can't live like this anymore so please have blunt now
Living

from the dope game to me and Boo buying bags of cocaine
On Oakland street right behind the ninety nine cent store
And what is this for
I mean why did we

Disaster strikes before my eyes
I never notice changing tides
It's too late, too late to compromise
I wring my hands till they're black and blue
I

write to you
I know I'm dramatic and erratic but see my tactic is show you what it could be like
Before the clock can strike
I wanna take you high

I'll

is expensive lawyer admission
To free you from the belly of the trenches the grips of the wicked
The simple minded turn to victims, riches live in

Yeah
You know how we do this
Shit out here man
We don't Stop
Till the the job is not finished
Guess what
Lets go
Big checks
Moving fast
Buckle up man

there's cracks on the glass of my picture frame
Have I changed, do I still remember my name?
Or is it clouded?

Like my vision from the start of this
Am I

fit it
With your fine ass baby I love the way It be sitting
Wine glass red or the white or what you be sipping
Time pass out of them clothes next thing

back at him
Only what he already knew
Lighting up with the white and blue
Burning up with characters
He was never gonna listen to you
Only one point that

on
Cause it makes no sense to me how you could float through life
On dried up beds of streams
I heard that what we need is where we are
Then the sound