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we going up
As a boy grew up fast, to a man
Said I will
By God's will and I can
I'll be damned
If I let my family down
I'll be damned
Boy I'm holding

The streets is like a magnet
Killing brain cells
The flow that paralized the stadium
Cause when you come out
You hypnotized by the radiance
Lyrically fresh

Well I ain't dreamed so good since I got leveraged from my home 
The man down from the bank said "it ain't me, son, it's the law" 
Now we're sleeping

with a steam train
Daddy is getting high
Widow at the door screaming
Get those kids away

High tides
sweeping the world like a landslide
Making a hole

know behind the door

I'm drowning in a 3 foot tide
While everyone around me is passing by
Oh why
But something in the air it cries
Pulling myself closer

the edge behind
'Cause she's untamed
Talk about tough to tie down
Remedy nowhere to be found
Kickin' in a front door, livin' on a prayer
Tryna rein a bronco

Colors like stained glass
I see the fear in your eyes when we arrive
And what's the odds of
Even thinking you coincide
When every time a nigga open
A door

the way?
Times of a troublesome low
Take out boxes
And a pool of alcohol
He knocked three times on my door
Then he walked right in
Poured all the liquor

her with the ten-foot poles! 

I don't like Miami too much though, there's a lot of drugs and stuff. I was down there in broad daylight, car drive by

on the beat
Looking for my flock
But I'm lost like twice a week
Looking for dub
But i lose 3 times a week
But inside a head lock
By my insecurities
I lose 3

it lowkey
Now its first class, European train rides
Late nights through the grapevine
Three pointers from the baseline
Lets hope that you're still just

just ain't my cup of tea

Some racist pig burns a cross at my door
Tries to teach our children their disease
Through the shades of mediocrity walk

One, two, three, four
I never gave you a twist on that old dance floor
I two-stepped my way out of your wide open door
And I rode away
Cause I'm

Kissed my daddy goodbye
And walked out the door
Sorry mamma but
I ain't your baby no more
You know I love you but
I gotta fly the nest
Can't stay

but you sucker niggas hate me for it
You roll up on me, catch a shot at ya Mercedes door
The bullets fly, you recline like a La-Z-Boy
All you do is

love has lost its way
In these existential days

I'll take a train 'til I reached the ocean
And sit down by the shore
I try to write myself a new

broken CD
Out the door, right back for more
We fight and fuck for three weeks
Said Macklemore's your favorite
You keep bumping him on repeat
Another week,

There's a halo on my head 3 days a week more or less
Depending on my church and how much I confess

There are wings behind my back
That lift me up

Paralyzed exes
Roses on a train
Sending me a text
And I don't know your name
We learn who we are
By being who we not are
Cut down Quarantined locked

First Light of the Day

Geto Boys

The Resurrection

1996

And when they find you they sending you to immortal ground
and ain't no coming back from that shit you going down
Now you history with the quickness cause

The british empire, which tried to build india over centuries, can never live down this great tragedy.


Not a nomad by nature
In a village with strangers
Some

Gimmie a kiss
Here he come three
Gimmie a kiss
I don't want to see him no more
I don't want to see him no more
Here he comes
Blood money
Lock your door

the sky with Bludgers,
Harry in the sky with Bludgers,
Harry in the sky with Bludgers,
Ahhhhhh-ahhh... 

Follow him down to a hut by the Forest,
Where

Some things you get for free
Like floating along on the summer breeze
And getting knocked down by the gravy train
And burned right out in the pouring