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We live...

Planet on my fingers as I sit and twirl
Pass it off to you when I'm done with it 
Man it left me bored
It left me yawning
It left me

It’s the middle of November
A fall frost just hit the ground
Suppose to be at work by seven
But it looks like I’m gonna have to call out
Oh I know I

is seven
Lightning up like McQueen boy I been in heaven
And the best is yet to come I beat every formed weapon
Just how the light touch the horizon
Is

now he rollin shit up by the 8th
I don't be stressin I might roll this shit up by the jakes
Teach you a lesson, how to run this shit up all the way

When I smell that scent, it's so Heaven-sent 
And quite evident that I must represent 
I, I, I, I love my Mary Jane, yes I
When I smell that scent,

The greatest rapper of all time died in Las Vegas
Makaveli cover is dope, but only Jesus can save us
Only God can judge me, heaven ain't hard to find

foot behind
Twenty-four-seven on the O 19
And baby I'm coming back to you

Oh slip the clutch in the bull nose truck
I'm heading for the boat
Well

Jetta
Thinkin different thoughts still not understandin 
How 7 people got in that fuckin Volkswagen
Enough of that god yo back to the chase
Yo man you

behind locked doors on a Saturday night

Bittersweet, it's all the same 
Cigarettes and sugarcane
What the light don't touch is all I know 
Yea to Heaven

Authentically individual with style
All the while
Spreading love to every man, woman, and child
So by the time I pass I made everybody smile
(Yeah I made

On the rise, try to elevate my mind
On the rise, in time, I can take you to new heights
Surfaced from the undertow
Sea level below and behind me

I could be

spread
The fire increases, please believe it
Talent's reachin' coast to continent
You will find none greater
Hannibal the 8th, they call me a traitor
Cuz I

an honor
Oh my dam 
Saw her on the gram
I'm the type of man
Who take her out for lobster
But the plans
Foiled by the xans
I'm washing my hands
Blame it on my

I'll protect you from all of life's hidden harms
Like catching the cold wind in the back of the car
Heaven feels right when I hold you, girl, in my

crazy how I really wasted time

I ain the type to be loving when i first met u felt like heaven said you love ugg’s so i bought u seven 
Untouchable i

to pay!

Okay, shut up, I'm on my way

We can find ourselves a couple of gold diggers, like Kanye!

Rush that shit, we all getting in man!
Rush that

the gift I was given and life
That I'm living ain't pointing to Heaven 24
7 then what's the point of repenting?
Because the only path back to
The Paradise

hockey
But we put a nigga up on Skates man
Piece by piece, movin' pons just like a chess kid
Never heard of what you fuckin' said, so use your chest, kid

bitches pussy be wetter than rivers 
Getting too close and we send em to heaven 
Heat on my side give these lil niggas shivers 
Fall in that white like

itself
c paradox, like the heaven that's hiding in hell
I haven't got what the lesson is trying to tell
Me, just a second, every message is trying to help

CITY OF cNGELS
Words & Music by Justin Stewart Cotta

Father, how have you been lately?
Mother, did you find a good man?
Brother, I love you like

A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
Know my

mommy's getting dressed
So guilty of the truth
They wanna place me under rest
They get left behind
But I keep passing every test

Send a sharper message
Man

Mask worn by the miserable
Fuck the world I'm untouchable
My birth was Gods fumble
Going hard until my body crumbles
My whole life my goal was to flip