42nd
Sol Patches
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Projects get to tore up Gangsters don't grown up I never had to throw up Im rapping like my fro back I'm broke like the world view But I still love you Death of the cool Turn a Jack to a S(u)n/S(o)n roof I used to be nostalgic Now im just around bitch Catch me on rhombus Opposites acute means I equal w what ishoot bitch Ever seen the world in a poem? In a loose fit That's why I don't talk no mo How many acids did it take just last this I used to pop xannys to the floor That's why I can't feel you anymo' I use to sip molly in cup Days turn to years now what's up I haven't been home in minute I gave moreee than I can even give more I lived the potluck queer interval I never knew that this world kill my soul I wasn't innocent but I did have hope Till I got laced now it is what it was Years turn to fears but your dear to me still Even when your old and you don't know where to go And we don't know where to go This is for my niggas outside all winter This is for my aunties outside cooking dinner This is for them granny's out styling Anna Wintour I' wrote this for my mommas I wrote this for my brothers This is for my niggas outside all winter This is for my aunties outside cooking dinner This is for them granny's out styling Anna Wintour I' wrote this for my momma's I wrote this for my brothers This ain't What you think is I'mma Chicago kid I gotta rhyme like this Backpack raps at a time like this Mr. president can you catch these hands From a(trans)being I mean I'm just saying Jokes on you we still alive But still deprived They want us dead but at work So we look to the divine When we killed by 12 My skin is a curfew My flesh is a virtue I grew from the cookouts The south is enroute The BBQ make ya wanna the mild sauce out To Englewood err body get they feet out Old heads house heads two stepping to Murda she wrote We Gotta up turn up to soul This is for my niggas outside all winter This is for my aunties outside cooking dinner This is for them granny's out styling Anna Wintour I' wrote this for my mommas I wrote this for my brothers This is for my niggas outside all winter This is for my aunties outside cooking dinner This is for them granny's out styling Anna Wintour I' wrote this for my momma's I wrote this for my brothers My momma done raised me in a flooded home The hooded doubt if you know what I'm about I came from CTAs witout house I failed the ACT but to move to New York Now I'm a PhD candidate If I make doctorate this for Denis, this for Jason, this for Kyra, and Eliijah, Marquis, Bobby, Layla and Kendal, Denisha, Denzel, Tavelle, Titanea, Tatiana, De'ja and Tashanti and more I love you and more
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