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took you two years to win my heart
then two words to break it
the love you ignited,
you firefighted and roared
ellowing into the rainy night

they

bother lonely
You can be dead even if we homies
He can be dead nigga he don't know me
He can be dead if I'm by my only
Hop in a sled nigga wit a .40

me with couple of dracos on you (you)
Never give you a clue (clue)
Never give you a shoot
Takin' this M's i've takin these m's
Yeah my lyrics got write

syrup on my keyboard
Now I can't type
Married to the sugar
Splenda is my wife
You can catch me eating Oreos on Skype
I'm hyped up on sugar (sugar)
Nose

Still got love for T
I hope he get better in every game
But I'm like fuck stunna
You ain't the boss you the middle man
I ain't no pest so I ain't go duck

writing songs for you to understand my mental waves
Rolling off my tongue the words they come but I won't try dictate
You see the plot thickens, the top's

every city going dumb
And she throwing me the A like the Hawks
I'm late by default but I showed up with the glow
Bruce Leroy ducks in a row
Money in

won't get it
Spittin' deadly like it's venom aye
These bitches hella crazy
But you know I love these women
People switchin' doesn't phase me
Been about my

Mischievous demon baby boy no way you can defeat us
Don't like me your girl does so I bang your chica
Cuz all day I dream about smashing, no Adidas
First

a great day, masani and chei
I wish you all the best for every single day
Hey, peace and love
Hey, gimme hug

Ha Ha
Nah for real though, peace and love
Ay

she worth it
She rockin' my jersey and pullin' like Kobe
I'm in the streets, I just need you to hold me
I'm tryna get out, but this shit just keep

the way that the knife cut yo toes
Sipping on Dos, I’m making it four
Cheese with the bread I've been stacking up those
You won’t catch me lacking, my dogs

feelings
You'd expect a change
Running through these veins's blood, sweat, tears
Glory, failure, happiness, love, hate & pride
Carat's got to keep it real
I

I hate when a bitch play victim
Knowing that you not my type
Outside wit no pipe must not love yo life
Yea I might get her shot a lil wetter
Don't

involved 
The I.G
Facebook, Twitter and the Blogs
Whenever I see you 
I see the scars that I've caused
Through this song I've been looking for the bond
But

on that bitch ain't no luxury now
I'm just shipping the pounds
Doing my best but the ripping me down
They done let a nigga ball
Hundred thou by tomorrow

else call your name
You answered just the same
I thought you'd miss me while I was gone
But you'd already moved on

Now that didn't take you very long

Shawty, she love it
She wanna swallow this honey
Yeah, it's Big Goddo Flaco
I'm all up in your mom taco
She wanna get in the Tahoe
But only if you throw top

strapped for the homicide
Became a real good friend of me
A love story turned to tragedy
Almost let it get the best of me
She was one of my finest memories

cubicle
Life ain't no high school musical
I had women only like me
Cause I amuse them
Then they use you up
Cause there ain't no love
They species full

cut you for an extra budget
I know you love her but she'll
Fuck me just to say she done it
That's a touchy subject
Fuck it it's Syde shawty
Let me see

vision
After years of thought about it, god is drowned out by doubtin'
And now that I'm pouting down on one knee, howling to thee
Hopin' you'll open

up if you love me
Yeah they say they never saw me
I was eating from the junction
Mama Junior intersection
Spent a CC wit the boys but they say that

And give it a chance

I can’t help you anymore
But I hope you find your freedom
Maybe you’ll fall low enough and find perspective

It’s the circle of life