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They say for a party, I say it's dogma to America's artful lie
Sniffin' the party line, intoxicated from white
That fake superiority created by

as hell so I had to drop the streets
till I got saved by them bells like I walk a harder street
come and get your bitch cause your dog is off the leash

trapped by trap
Always run they trap, anything just to yap
They ain’t hand it to us, just bite the hands grouping us
Into one nice stereotype to devise they

That way
Late night I be thinkin
Linking thoughts
Like linkin logs
Intertwined
No toggle off
My switch is always on
Sayin fuck the world with no condom

Writin' my bars in the back of the Bentley
Just kidding, I'm trippin', the Lambo fits me
I was raised by Lil Dicky
Drivin' down Ward, listenin'

of love 
What we have is too good just to give it up
Remember when we'd stay up late at night 
I had all yours and I gave you all my time
Twenty four fifty

I'll write 'till it's 4:78 A.M
I'll wri-ite 'till it's too late
Dazed by the night to forget that your origami flowers are missing next to my bed
(next

and it's hot
A day at the swap meet coppin' a fit
And the whip, get a shower and it's straight to the Strip
Yeah I cruise by passin' slow as molasses
All I

consumed by my music that I feel lifeless
Introspective on a record they won't listen to it
Everything I give is making me dream until I'm lucid
Mind gone so

here to stay
Said you had to leave to go away
Told me you’d come back a better day
You were gone too long, too lost, too late
By the time the sun had

Molly lost her sight when she was fourteen
Blinded by disease, she was afraid of the dark
She was tortured through the years with nonstop bullying

all day
Walk out my bedroom, turn out the light
It's time for man to move to the rave
Then I switch like federal agents
'Cause Trigs is rinsing my

to represent me

Catch me on your local
Corner screaming fuck Juliani
With my whole crew behind me and
Like four brews inside me
Got my foot up in the door but

your eyes (Your eyеs)
Open, open up your eyes (Hm-m)

Taylor lost her mom when she was twenty-four
They didn’t catch the cancer 'til
Too little too late

Daybreak, I'll make amends
For yesterday's twenty-four failed attempts
Now I'm afraid I'll lose my way
Before another day ends

Today, I survive
Tomorrow,

racks and
A heart made of metal (Uh, uh)
Late as a bitch
On the E way goin' I'm a smash on the pedal
(Uh)
Nothin' else matter, in the back of my mind
I

man, this is a recording,

Used to have to hustle or my n****s wouldn’t eat,
It was days in the studio and nights in the street,
It was late night

my head a break a clean slate 
Let me escape like a sweepstake for Pete sake time a keepsake 
Each days a rat race paced like a jaguar chace so I’m up

Wake up and start at the 4, grinding and passing the 8
Just wanna give it some more, but Luna is saying it's late
Who spilled the milk in the sky,

want more
Walked out the door and got shot up by the police, it was 4
Bullets bounced off me, I caught the last one with my teeth
Then there was this

Hourglass

Cunninlynguists

A Piece of Strange

2006

still prays together
On a parlay flip, permenant private party trip
The next Ruby and Ossie Davis, I'm talking great shit
Up walking late, lit. 4:25, high

When I Grow Up

Gran Torino

Out of the Darkness, Into the Light

1998

Brazen days and frightful nights
Lips are loose brain clenched tight
Twenty-four turns eighteen
Weightless on a tired scene
Same sound, same feel

Time Travelin' Couch

Toothpick

Drive Easy

2004

It takes five minutes for me to get to your house
In no time at all on a time traveling couch
It takes four minutes to figure out the date
And I

till the day we meet again

I don't wanna bother you, I know you busy now
Is there still room for me in your twenty-four hours?
Yeah 電波で繋がっても (yeah)