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spokes man A broke man, approachin' the bench with intent To bury me under the cell, fingered me as the toast man Evidence stemmin' from ninety six
paper, lot of cotton Had some charges stemmin' from me and my squad robbin' Had to leave the hood, shit stayin', not an option I bumped your shit forever,
Abolition on a mission stemmin From ambition mixed with all my pain And the only time i'm switchin' Is more change up in my name Mr. take a picture now cuz
such as life, you know I go n pick the most Cherry stemmin loop it up with my tongue Like I'm really gifted superficial I know Here I go to spit that
of blowing up, city blocks I'm gonna pass time i don't wanna do this I don't wanna live here (No) Crazy schools got lockdowns Stemmin' out from all the gun
these songs to be You know my worst and now you know my best, finally Fuck if they vibe with this, cry with us All this passion stemmin' from the seed we
down, stemmin' out from all the gun scares Teaching you to be brave Teaching you to grow up All these lessons, but no one teaching you anything about love
paper, lot of cotton Had some charges stemmin' from me and my squad robbin' Had to leave the hood, shit stayin', not an option I bumped your shit forever,
knowing you wrong for that Focusin' on what's ahead, there ain't no lookin' back Felt some pain that's self-inflicted, stemmin' from overextendin' Pure
the Stampede You can get mad Kraid gnash on ya teeth Cause we spittin heat stemmin from the swag of the Geeks Hotter than a cup of coffee from Godot and Natsu's
bliss into rivers stemmin' of this, true You can lift it, big but the figment little as thin glue Him in you as thick and His interest is in it which, you
when it, showing a broken passage Imperative as boat if he'd row it more when it crashes Or grass stemmin' of loads, in it, mowin' o'er it fast
all be givin' out Young Marrs gettin' clinical, All bars that I'm spittin' out All stemmin' from my inner child, they ain't listen then, they gon'
could mean On my last breath, on my last words Growth stemmin' from the branch that I need Comin' from the soul that I feed I'm stronger than ever, I
other And he still feel alone Issues with commitment probably stemmin' from his mama bein' gone And talkin' to his daddy on the phone All he ever hear is,
I've been stemmin' for change and singing in these streets now Long as I care to recall The dank little loung room in the Roosevelt hotel My
to slow But idc that's fine They can say what they want to say Or whatever stemmin from they mind I told my mom i'm doing this really Im really doin this
with that long hair INDIAN REMEY & she give that pussy to me Automatic stemmin' ayye she on fire She the stove in a nigga kitchen Ayye she done fucked up
long hair INDIAN REMEY & she give that pussy to me Automatic stemmin' ayye she on fire She the stove in a nigga kitchen Ayye she done fucked up
They stemmin' from a branch of a Wishlist on my Christmas tree I want to be what's tauntin' me, but sorry I'm a mini-me In the face of my full potential
spokes-man A broke man, approachin the bench with intent To bury me under the cell, fingered me as the toast man Evidence stemmin from ninety-six They
aggression tore up my obsession like a lemon Sour attitude and you wonder where it's stemmin from Dude, I live a Family Feud Glued to the dream my worth'll be
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