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hop on the team yea
Baby girl knocked me out with ah clean jab
Games
But you’re playing with my emotions
And I swear you got that potion make ah real

I've been straight macking before I starting scratching on records
Muthafucka step out sector
We bring the pressure
To a speaker near you
Coming real

that you're a man
We mature with the damage
And not the times
I hope that shit sinks
I pray I can buy my baby a real nice ring
Just like martin nigga I

us go up and you're just blessed to be a witness
Yeah
And I always learn the recipe
Feels so good I got kids looking up to me
With this heat i'm

only gonna be feelin' red
And I got used to losing real friends
But you won't really feel it in retrospect
You never really meant anything you said
I was

A real solid hope
Like pure solid gold
But you can't be a dope
If you don't pay attention and take things seriously
Than you're not really neighborly like

me, yeah
This is not who I pretend to be
Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah
Girl I’m telling you right off the jump
You ain’t a friend to me
For the longest
I

thing would always elevate
Girlfriend on his arm, a good plan
Couldn’t tell nobody except his best friend
The truth about each other would stop the whole

Wouldn't be in water to begin
Sorry that I had to cancel plans
Call you back when you're done with your friends
Friday
Are you up
Sunday
Flights
Don't call

it again till i do it all right 
You should come by my ends 
I ain't got no real friends
It's been that way my whole life
Good thing i don't need them

the soil
Soon as something gets right
I’m on that first thang pushing
You know I got that good
You’re looking forward till I prove it
Hope it’s soonish

still need a friend
Someone to call when a bad day ends
Can I call you this afternoon

Maybe no reply answers my questions
But I'm still here second

school and education
Now I sit here waiting for my big revelation
I'm not a cynical at all, I just try to get by
With rising grade-points, beer and joints

from the floor
It's a late-night here on Blind Road

Early fall back in town
A good friend is coming round
I haven't seen him for a while
I know you're

bringing snow in
Oh with you I wouldn't mind being snowed in 
Oh and we can't judge her by her hoe friends 
She got her own life
She got her own house
She

a word I say? 

We can't go on together 
With suspicious minds 
And we can't build our dreams 
On suspicious minds 

So, if an old friend I know 
Drops by

hands up to the sky 
Say thank god that you're alive  

See those things that you despise
All those demons deep inside
Take word from the wise 
Don't let

journey, my story, my life
Everything
The good & the bad
An autobiography of my life, my story
Let's go

I just want to make a change
Put my town on, so they

I don't ever really know how the days gon be 
Sometimes I got friends switchin sides on me 
I'm like thanks for the surprise spreading lies on me 

Asking myself are they even feeling me?
Call them n****s friends, but none of em' real to me
Well f**k it I got me and this nice ass indo' tree
Dude

get me on implication cuz you're two-faced
Warning, this beat is bout to be killed
I am now one of the realest of rappers that's on the field
I am not

You cannot let this be your will and then tell people that you're good! 
It's sadistic! It's unrealistic! It's narcissistic to say, for your glory, I'm

We rolling fast
Our time has passed
Its time to start again
At least bring a friend
Amused by a muse
But now I feel abused
This is not news
Cause

I don't wanna fit no trends
And I don't wanna make amends
Telling me you're not my friend
We can stay like that 'til the end
Don't switch up now like