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She like the lingo call it money dialect
Check so long man I thought I had to dial it
All I'm fucking right now is the fine shit
Talking so fine when
read the whole library
I shouldn't have had that long island iced tea
Because i'm thinking I should call you 'cause i'm feeling tipsy
I should've fell in
always be there 
Looking for books for my island fair 

The moon she will guide me 'long paths of green
Yet it's not always bright rather dark and no gleam
on a trip
Came a long way from the trap
I cut the weakness out of my persona
I cut the bales of kush every summer
I roll the exotic she looking exotic
She
Came a long way from the trap
I cut the weakness out of my persona
I cut the bales of kush every summer
I roll the exotic she looking exotic
She look in
To explore, too?
It was true at that point I knew

Going up in flames in a good way
Passion that I need to entertain me
We got the love of loves
That some long
I done came a long way
I done came a long way
I'd be a fool to go back now

My mind festers on how I can deny lectures
From the court of public
enjoyed the taste 
The case is that I split your melon 
And feed it to the jigga-boos wit fried chicken wings 
I'm wildin for Long Island, I turned
of the library window, I see the room reflected back
The steam from my tea revealing words on the cold glass

Now the steep bank tempts me downward, but the train
believe I am courageous
Perhaps it's just bravado
'Live your own life' is my motto
'No man is an island'. My great-grandparents are from Cabo
Verde. Young,
Ava's Album Extravaganza!
Chicago born and
Bread wonder from the
Mile long bridge and a
Quarry blasts rockin' tha
Chicago born and
Bread wonder from
fast-forward, just to rewind somethin'
Fast-forward, I'm flippin' tapes, look at me, I'm frontin'
They said I'd never make it
Riker's Island just knew they'd be
artist like I ain't led a
Whole goddamn college conference
This shit is wild
I see the posts and profiles
But commentin' negativity is not my style
I got
in fifth grade

what kind of guy was he?
he had long hair,
i saw him at the library
he made my heart beat fast

what about 
your present lover?
for all the voices in my conscious
Pay me no mind with all that nonsense
Feeding me lies making me nauseous
This is not a conference
It's
a masterpiece if I could picture you
The way I'm lost on you got me feeling like a castaway
Stranded on an island girl won't you be my saving grace
It's all cool
of school
Now i'm killin the game and makin' the moves
Imma be sippin henny on the island
Like a library im movin in silence
Only love you, if you the one
an island with a chateau
And a bitch straight out a van Gogh
If my heart should blacken or my passion dampen
Pray I'm never acting, oh no
The work that I put
hand slam Sir Charles Barkley
This metaphor hound Long Island sounds like a thousand dogs barking
No room for the whack movement no sign for parking
last long, we get height
Jump off the island, yeah we're moving outta sight
Picked up a shroom, got me higher than a kite
It really makes the bee power

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