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don't know really what's in store
Well I don't wanna stress no more
I gotta decompress for a sec
Then get back to this wack ass shit
I might take a hit

ain't got what they want
They just want to break away from me
Maybe when I'm gone they'll just want me
But honestly
That I don't see

Because it's all for

ain't got what they want
They just want to break away from me
Maybe when I'm gone they'll just want me
But honestly
That I don't see

Because it's all for

And I was left to die
Something is getting close
I'm scared will you hold me
You left me all this time cuz I

I hate me
For the new old lie
And you hate

Yes yes I know we haven't spoken in a week
And it's evidently bothering me
Clearly
Yes yes I know we haven't spoken in so long
I'm wondering what's

Coach the game 
Ima tryna make it to the playoffs 

Grind never stop
So I can't take a day off 

No consignment 
Ain't shit I gotta pay off

Bargain

Every single day
Every one say the same thing
You know I'm so great
All my fans be there for me
Every single show
Selling out every day I be
Making money

books left because you already read em all
Wonderin' when you dial out are they gon' accept your call?
Waitin' for that court date, time just creeps by

the very hangover that made me stay in bed for days
Chose to live in the dark, but you left me lonely and sore
Oh how you love to shake me
A little more

I'm not
Never find myself distracted by what you say you got
Cause after last year, man I swear that ain't nobody playin me
And if that means I'm

Memory [From The Broadway Musical "Cats"]

Barbra Streisand

Memories

1981

what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun

why I burn down in
The bridge with Blaq Poet
And left rap, niggas living off in
Bin Laden

"I'm mad vexed
It's what the projects made me"
"Have so much

for real, pay me 5M's
Or, I ain't signin' a deal, no, I don't play, ya get killed
Shit be for real, bitch, I was raised in the field
Niggas done played

sleep at night, my mind's a mess
If I dream at all, it's of her regrets
I'd wait for her for ten thousand days
What I would give to hear her say:

“My Man

the people on the floor
With the mask it's hard to make out
The shadows shifting by the door
I know I know I know I know
I left you out there on your own
I

One day my father get pissed
He told me if you get by shitty people
Beaten up
And then you never give them back
You'll see there will be troubles

pizza and Coke (what) 

It's that New York shit 
That real life grit 
From the 
Heart of the city its as hard as it gets 
X4 

Blade by my side for

your life they won't give you a crash course
Passion for the spotlight why you think I rap for
New day same life stop livin' in the past whore
Blue face

flesh,
I beat the string, look what it did for me
They say prayer changes things
I hope you did for me
Flashback to in a coffin, an image I see to often

the globe that I never would've went
Haitian to the sky and my problem to the win
If the Lord fighting for me ain't probably I'ma win
A bunch of immigrants

tell me how we gone lose
Walk around my town
With blood stains on my shoes
I pray that we see better days
Can't see your face on the news
We ain't got no

Actin' new
Took the time that I had left
Prayed for you
We had to take those baby steps
A wasted youth
Every day strayed from the rest
Meant it too
When I

a little effort 
Maybe next year 

Trynna flex a brand 
But you never really got yours

I've been waiting every single day 
For them backboards 

They be

what you say
I had to flex on her, I dropped the main
Making a month what I make in a day
Your girl gave me sloppy in the tank
I'm on the come up, get