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will never choose me
I feel old man
Feel old man
Don't qualify to be in the gang

Lately i been feeling like i ain't living
Tired of being single hard

Round Here

T

Naive

2002

wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers
And if they ridin' wit me, best believe them my niggaz
As for you bitches, forget about it
See

they built this world inside the walls
Only bound by what we breathe, I suffocate to set you free
The sun is saint, I want my son to see the sun before

It's another one of those mornings
When I feel like I’ve been hit by a lorry
Morning coffee tastes like shit
I can't believe I used salt to sweeten

the juice
Gotta get the bag 
Gotta make the move
No co sign
No co me
Everything independent
Like an OG
Time goin' by fast
Time wait for nobody
Time what you

during crucial timing
You want to crucify me
Who go the juice? Can you please remind me?
It's like a sin, when the boy is going in
'Cause they hate it

Jaream

Yeah 
Woah
I’m Back In this bitch
Fuck what you know me as, I’m Jaream

the demons are
Jesus Christ heeded advice and
Followed the bleeding star
I told shorty to take me
Where the cathedrals are
All of y'all are phony yeah you

Bless, Yeah
This year I had a scare by health
Sat in the doctor's room
Anxiety would scare myself
People telling me nah, Ros you look fine
Believe me

like many miles so near but still untouchable and calm
I feel my time is here and now
I'm wiser by the hour this skinny boy has grown a thin man now
I'm

Get on your feet, enough poor me
If you got time to bitch and whine, well there's still time to try again

This time you're free
I know it's hard

Roger right now, you are going to blame it all. Roger I stress in your drunk texts followed by the voicemails you send. Roger not now, but in the morning

home
Still got no money, I got a dream
Got a loving woman, she believes in me
Told me 9 to 5 boy, ain't where you should be
I quit that life to write

But I still dey believe

In a billion dollar deal 

My dreams them huge 

cnd my vision dem be  Real !!!! deal!!! 



Pray for Maa Mercy 

Pray for

them boys be Hitting!
I going to show up in my Roll Tide Drip
Home of the 18 championships
With DJ Blayze playing the hits
RTJ on a Sunday
Getting

you believe the scale
Just keep me out the jail I'll prevail
Keep me out the cookie jar
Keep me out some lemon bars
Keep it real keep me out my email

I've been there - believe me

crimes committed are unintentional

after the party we all went home alone

all the industry boys were still laughing

same, same, same?

See, it's getting kind of gwily up in here
For a dark skinned boy that doesn't play by the rules
And it's getting kind of raw up in

Student Visas

Corb Lund

Horse Soldier! Horse Soldier!

2007

don?t wanna do no more

Believe me, I?ve done plenty boys and I ain?t gonna do no more

But of course if they back me in the corner they?ll be dead before