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it by a choke hold
That's just how I get it

My ni**a flashed on me
When I had bag on me
That's that shit that make me unforgiving 

I had no cash

and the Mardi Gras (Yeah yeah yeah)
First 48 came in to town they see we living hard (They see we living hard)
Get on my knees I gotta pray up to the holy god

And I hope and pray to God that it turns out to be a fluke

Yeah, I guess our dreams are just dreams for a reason
And everyone who I believe in can see it

baby

See I know that you got the whole package
So won't you send it my way
If I want it, best believe that Imma get it today
Know you're playing hard

say to you
Like how hard it is and how hard it is to loose you
You may not know how much I did to pull  through
Cause you're my only son and imma do

history
Just try to listen
Can at least do this for me

I know it's hard
To pay attention to your child
I know the thought of real love
To you just must be

Tellin you boy that there’s more you could be yeah

Ying Yang no light without darkness
Still like to believe I could pick my part in this
Just tryna

to act too hard

Cause a nigga really know shit real
And I never gotta say too much
One look and you know I will
You no real, gon' recognize real

When

Dismissing, miracle, lyrical addition
Condition, my brain is pumping hard like a piston
Competition is getting less, I'm the best so listen
You wishing, to run

Hate made me reevolve
I can’t let them see me fall (nah)
Pray I make it keep my fingers crossed
If you trust yourself then you believe in god
Gotta shake

we go out here prospecting on the block and we aint going down rushing your leg.

Let's believe it. I ain't playing around street time. You lay around

by a chick that's enormous but I gotta weather the storm yes
But I ain't tapped into the force yet once I do it'll be course corrected
I'll be more

NON-SENSE

LISTEN I'M POINT A ARROW WITH A ARCHER
WHEN TIMES GOT HARD IT WAS TIME TO GO HARDER
I'M A LIVING MARTYR AND MY CLIQUE LIVING MARTYRS 
BREITLING

You shouldn't have a name
All you want is game
You a doggie needing to be tamed
You so lamed up

Ashamed or not i don't give a fuck
Maybe you believe in

the folds of the readings that hold the karmic principles of give and receiving. You know of hard places. Experience can dictate your feelings. 
They call it

fire
And take us higher and higher
                      
By leaps and bounds we advancing,
We edit DNA, and build immense colliders
We open up new

(Woo)
She's on my arm like my Virgin Mary (What)
And we be on that weed from early (Ey)
OG smoking by the OZ
And all she wanna see is a couple more Gs

believe it
Staring out my bedroom window, ask for strength and perseverance
For the peril's up ahead, cus I know that ima need it
Then I, throw on a tee

Tell these rappers to be like Flow man, Go hard or go home
Ey now may I talk about a bunch of stupid and random stuff
That I keep in my head if you

you ever believe that it could be me
NPC you met at level 3
That was secretly a wizard that could look in your dreams
A million HP
The BBEG
Who's just

hard headed for the fame
No this ain't a game, no this ain't a race
People gonna love me, some gonna hate
This other nigga was tryna fight me the other

this, have to handle this
Pray to your God, pray to your God, pray to your God
Hard to think when everything is so convoluted
I concluded your mind has

i'm missing fucking and kissing
Is it
Too far to achieve, hard to believe
Yet my spirits hardened with grief, honestly think
If I did get famous

had that rod tucked
Taylor street by the tunnel after whipping hard up
All the way to N O with killers throwing their wards up
Bitch I’m a knight in