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IAMYOURLITTLEBROTHER

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It's like this solo shit this solo shit lonely man
But you know at the same time I love it
At that same time I hate that I love it
If that make any sense
This therapy shit might do sum good you know
I got something for them
For one day can I get a break from my phone with no calls to my area code no
Ima dog but i ain't searching for bones I'm too confided with my space in my home
Didn't move to Cali to be here alone
Escape from my goals find what I want and if I don't I find some pleasure in biking somewhere on Slauson often
These bitches bad but the weathers awesome
Too much money to be made then why I'm paying cost still
Now I'm thinking to be made I gotta make an offer
I always stared at all the planes out in Texas in my backyard
Mind full of refer & some dreams that I blackballed
Now all I do is music Nigga that's all
In the room Walter white the dope for the crack jaws
My heart and soul and my black ass the recipe
For the black thoughts i black out
Wake up still sippin
Until I pass out
I been mixing my depression with an ounce of I don't give a f*ck a shot of the Henny
Screaming time don't exist man life is a bitch it leave yo ass like any minute
I need therapy for the clarity of my soul if ima keep on living
What's life with a limit
Not one worth living
I been mixing my depression with an ounce of I don't give a f*ck a shot of the Henny
Screaming time don't exist man life is a bitch it leave yo ass like any minute
I need therapy for the clarity of my soul if ima keep on living
What's life with a limit
Not one worth living
Man who put the sugar in my jet pack fuel tank I was trynna take off
I was trynna build from the ground up I'm the only founder this estate large
I'm my biggest fan in the universe my groupie f*ck could never get a rape charge
Walter white whipping writtens in the studio i do this hoe yeah you know I make hard
So don't judge me if I sell it to the white kids the racists The ones that wasn't ten toes in the pavement
When my amazing grace was just Macy Gray but I try and I will
Get my land and mule the 40 acres then complain about it need it big as Asia
I'm so flagrant
Believing is the half what you make it yeah
I gotta make an offer so I can save the kids but right now couldn't save Weezy without a savings shit
If I'm never late then time can't exist until it waits no mistakes
It ain't the canvas it's the picture you paint
And that's the greatest wish my name was Phillip so I could bank
On doing what I want in life until my life force is faint And ima keep doing my shit for as long as I can till I can't
And ima blackout like NWA
Forget the past cause the present puts the future at stake
I wish they would try to cover my face ima say what I say hey hey
I been mixing my depression with an ounce of I don't give a f*ck a shot of the Henny
Screaming time don't exist man life is a bitch it leave yo ass like any minute
I need therapy for the clarity of my soul if ima keep on living
What's life with a limit
Not one worth living

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