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that's the motion then
I'm dropping back to back I will never Frank Ocean them
They done sent my nigga Lu back to Ayiti
He chilling sipping Barbancourt

you mine was my sole purpose
We were soulmates now we're soul searching
I'ma follow you anywhere you ever go
I love you I just hope that you know
Every

company will follow
Out on a Tuesday
Feels like Friday
I'ma call in sick tomorrow and treat it as a spa day
Waiter said 10 please
So I slid him 15
Dipped

feelings gone

I don't wanna take you back now
Everywhere you go follows a black cloud
I'll get drunk until i pass out
Wake up with a random girl and ask how

again
Pour me another drink
Another drink
Another drink
No problem
You know I gotcha dawg
These nights go down easy with the help of alcohol
Shit, I'll

no body care for me
When I'm at the top I'll see who has been there for me
Ain't nobody care for me
Nah
Through all these nights they show no respect

will ride into eternity

Baby we could go places
Maybe a trip around the world
As u and I
look up into the clouds
I keep telling myself
I gotta tell him

my guy!

Went from simping to pimping dez hoes
Made a killing & I'm winning four by four
Know what I'm in fo finna let you know
And I'm Cold hearted

star
The director says she talented and will go very far
It's the one they call Madonna who's always throwing off her bra
I mustn't get too excited so I

Watch me go breathe hope into this
Whole genre
Follow me creep deep into the depths of my own trauma
Rock bottom
Bounced right back up to the ceiling

you will aspire

Alright, alright, alright, alright all night
As I caught your sight
I saw that you got white but it's alright
Don't be frightened by it

gotta go
Follow where the money at
Just like a pot of gold
Trynn make money today
And spend it when I'm old
When I'm rich
Yeah I'm a buy some shoes

the bottles
Purpose for the bottle, we on battles
A sip of the bottle, boning blows like pablow
Gets waste by night, SMS with bitches, bad
Girls and whores

football
And me
And I stuck by his side
Went along for the ride
I wanted him to be the best that he could be
But where does that leave me now?
Miles

by
Rainbows come out every storm
Even in fast nights
Struggles come and go
It's in the past right
Reborn and live again no more of past life
Guiding

Give it a break, you're almost an adult and what do have to show
You've kept your nose in books for so long, your childhood is letting go
You're a burnt

of the terrible yellow peril
Take a spike, and drive it into wooden railroad ties
Go on strike, but then they'll stop up all your food supplies
And erase you from

That you’ve drawn in the sand
 
And I will not succumb 
To identity politics
The empty platitudes
Fueled by divisive rhetoric 

Set sail 
For

coming soon
As long I never break down and let go
And keep being me there's no telling how far I will go
Ever since I started rapping I've been manifesting

Growing shoulder heavy
No forgetting
Hope I go to Heaven
Note, October 7th
Stop playing Beefy
Daddy back by afternoon
Inna Lillahi Wa Inna Ilayhi Raji'un

Martin shed
On the night that he cheated on Coretta
Look Kings fall but they put it back together
Funny how we cheese when start to get the cheddar

the chills tryna make a few spills
I'm on the grind still tryna find my mind
I wish I tried to find the ones who were kind
I was full of spite when I left that

from you
Now you can't follow where I go
No changing what will be
You chose temptation over love
And your choice set me free
Now I'm your blindside

So

they seem to be, begin the cycle then repeat it 
The high strung night bum wallowing in a Prius 
Trying to follow Jesus through the bottle that he sleeps