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mind
I was so uncertain
Blinded by my doubt
Contended in despair
With no way out
So tell me
What makes you
Shine in the sun
Carefree
Unworried
Watch me

cents
Now looked at the crib that I moved in check out the drip that just flew in
I struggled before dont wan struggle no more so I can not lose it
I wish

This my fifth year with no market plan
Watch me I bounce back look how far I came
U a dirty Dave I'm like dirty Dan
At the pearly gates we'll confirm

A cloud suspended in the atmosphere
I've been stumbling night and day
This fog is all around me
Leaving no air to breathe in
Can't find a road

The sun dog up in the Spielberg sky
Set the clouds off like a flame
It was a shot in the dark and it broke my heart
To see the winter end again
One

who's
Happier than me
Santa got my number
Santa got my list
Looks like I got my
Christmas wish

I ain't got no Christmas blues
Cause I'm right here with

blessings thank GOD that I'm gifted
Thoughts deepen now on my mental wish list
How can I make it so everyday is Christmas
Like The LOX money power respect

have hardened
Cast outside and been discarded
Being shown hate for love
Hurt and then discarded
Treated like some trash
No one understands their past

think this just a song

Bitch Don't expect no metaphors
Cause this right here some real nigga talk 
Mhen the devil knows I hunger for more than diamonds

stared and sighed as the Ami's muscled into line
And she cast me a disparaging glance
Humbled by our foreign exchange, her eyes said to me:
"Son, you're no

I've got my head in my hands
Feels like I'm drowning in quicksand
I'm embarrassed of the 'man' that I am
I'm everything I can't stand
Cause I'm a man

Days pass by
I'm stuck in time
The world moves on
Leave me behind
Leave me in the dirt
Leave me with my mind

Go and break it down
Cause I don't

all a dream
Money on my mind, its all cream
Did on my own, got no team
Its a lonely road, thats where ive been

So i stayed in my lane thats what i do

Let me tell you all a story
Of a guy that I don't like
He's fashionable, self-centered
And he rides a fixed-gear bike
His glasses have no lenses

Wanna hang with the tribe that's cute

Girl by my side and she busting a move
No I don't buss (what)
Man I shoot

They say I'm too sick for the room
Got

before it open cause I'm fuckin on the teller
After I fuck I let her know hope her nigga get back together
Ain't no handouts I'm the golden child bitch I'm

about
The day I'm flat broke I'm flatline that's some to think about
11 years old delivering papers just tryna make a dollar
Fat lil ugly nigga just tryna

man that was a snack
No slowing up that's how you get lapped
Man I'm on track like weave to the back
Down to the A
Just for a day
16 in a rental I'm

Mired down in the days of our lives
Got no time to dream, gotta pay for this time
Your life just seems to pass you by
Your dreams seem evermore out

don't catch up to my past ways
Oh no And I'm going loco
My soul captivated by her ojos
Oh oh Girl you flowing like an ocean
Baby let me see your Range

tank Nike socks
Cognac on the rocks
Let the money do the talk
Pull up n they shocked
Dirt roads ain't no blocks
No off days on the clock
For so long I

Screen door barely hangs in place
Late December wind in my face
This old house feels like a long lost friend
No one has lived here since they went

the mountain
Settle down and let your mind relax
Life is like a tree
That can branch so many ways
All of them grounded by the
Roots down at the base
None of them

Staring at the ceiling is a sad passtime
But I can't stand to stand or stand to sit down
You badly painted face
Cracking by the day

Now diluting