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being honest
Bro cap don't pass
Put slave work in
Til I made certain
When I first got there
Blood sweat whatever dog
Imma be top tier
I don't see a flop

understood
I don't fuck with drama while I'm minding my own business
Can't please everybody, in her story I'm the villain
Living life by my rules, arrogant, I

it decided to storm tonight
Of course it decided to storm tonight

One foot in front of the other I tell myself
As I walk into the fog over the path by

Shine
I'm with you rain or shine
I see your skin same color as mine
A little lighter
And a mind with potential I find a little brighter
I write
This

time for hate i feel  fuckin great
Hearing dogs bark i see the homies playin cards. See a fine lil mama  in some yoga pants DAMN!. Sky is blue, grass is

by every possible phallus
She won’t even fucking feel it when I finally gape and rape
How dare I, how could I, this is so vile and evil
I need to be

the one who stands by your motherfucking side
And fuck them other niggas
Fuck them other niggas
Fuck them other guys
And Fuck the next one wish I never met

Chacho got the movie and it's on angles
Trynna plot on my dogs get dismangled (June)
In center like I'm in staples
Produced by I.V to the whole label (Uh)

and get plenty they put u in a cage
I think that it's time I draw the line and flip page
I know I'm building legs by carrying niggers on my back
These

Tryna learn how to be better but I can't cause I'm a dog
In this room all by myself feel like I'm talking to the wall
Put my phone on DND no I don't wanna

dog hates them
Or
Because they just
Got dissed
By The Timewave Project
Either way
That's my closing line

for sleeping in

You cant sleep in
if you're never asleep
To begin with my head will cave in
And be swallowed by sheets
And the mattress will fade

Don't play with me now
Your heart is turnin' me around, ah
Got me low right on the ground
Aimin' for the light
She was so good at bein' mine
I don't

to God
And my dog like to flex his paw, Prince with the charm
See him walk in your yard, singin: "Baby I'm a Star" (Hoo)
Peep the repertoire, we been done

by masters obsessed with numbers

Traumatized
Flayed to death
Prove your pain
Bartholemeu's plight
Proof of pain

Raised by them children shelters and them group homes
Enhance it cuz we just want the answers
Its hard to follow rules trying to move like black panthers

Our small procession laid your little body down
Upon the tailgate
Bowing by the weight that you were hauling around
Oh what the words weighed

road is cold I am so numb
Every night I fall asleep
I'm haunted by these demons that I'm harboring
Inside a place within my mind
Where optimism dies I'm

the street
When I was where I should not have been
Creator you were there
Taught me to have care
And to be aware
By meeting that bobcat I ran so fast
Creator

gonna risk me
But when I'm gone ain't nobody gonna miss me

It's toxic constantly exhausted dog I'm nauseous
I guess it's chronic and it's spreading like

A brand new pair of brogues, rattlin' o'er the bogs
Frightenin' all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five

Hunt the Hare and turn her

and it chill by the hand glove
Beat up a cop tryna put me in hand cuffs
Yeah my bitch she a model she work with the make-ups
I just feel like Kyrie I be

I got plans
Going st8 to the top
Just to be by the man
Got me seated next to God
Scripture
Read it
Weep
And jam
Im the man he the man
She the man I'm

step to the plate
Your boy done did it im the prince of my state
Came a long way from the basement radio placement
Never complacent digging in crates
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