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I feel like it's
Holding me back
Yea but I'll be cool
And yea I'm from
The hood
I live by my
Own rules
If I listen to
Them I lose
God gave
Me a gift

quit
Urban gospel no get future at all
If you no do secular you no go hit
By now your music for dey everywhere 
But na only your friends and family dey

See my eyes are not blind to the lies
That may seem disguised in the eyes of inferior minds
I’m a superior kind got a superior mind
And you wastin’

beast mode
You will not find me
But I will find you

On my Liam Neeson
Drivin' round in this Nissan
Lookin screamin'
"Girl where the fuck
Are ya at
If you

to the plug, don't do con, cats in the bando, ain't no Tom
Swing my blade, but they still sing song 
How can You telling much lies, 
What the fuck you on?
He can

Yo
I feel one of a kind like Appa
Things are getting strange
Swear I feel like Jim Hopper
I stay fresh and clean 
You're an outcast to me
Cause you

y'all out with the chickens
Man, Eat, Sleep, Dream bout these visions
R-U-Y-A, that's the word of the day
That's the game, M-I-A
Get in your lane, it's

the legend
That's just on the court
If Rappers are my competition
Music is the sport
I'll write a million dollar verse when I'm feeling bored
Columbus fighting

side from the south side where the drive bys
Whipping the bricks I'm back with the shit
I'm back with the heat I'm dropping the hits
Niggas are enemies

All these characters screaming at us you gotta be me
Then go home and obsess over the numbers of their streaming 
I guess the lenses of our cameras are

more paranoid
Problems always gon come, But I'm down with that ploy
You just living in it, Dog this is really my story
Turnt that boy to past tense, I

tryna get up and go round[00:38.91]But I'm tryna make up for the sound[00:40.77]But I'm doing my shit with the gang[00:42.67]But you niggas i really can't

for a higher dream 
Or just where life sends ya

Who'd you think you are?
Tryna be a star
Come to North America
Really made it this far
Seen no Blacks,

time
Am ready to forcus and blow up
Pullup in a rangerover
Counting my blessings
I'll be zipping and taking my showers
So if you just show me a wrong way

This bitch tweets 
This chick too petty 
Block my pics but she won't forget me 
I just want peace 
I just want love but you lose a piece 
If you try

doin baby? The one
with the daisies, short top with the paisleys
What's your name? Oh they call you Lucky?"
Had Child's Play on my mind but none of us


Aint I so handsome

D need a grandson

Damn if you cramping

Roll this Branson

Them panties'll dampen

Then call the Green Lantern

To tell him who is

store I been here before
Take a right up on this turn but dudes are crazy so you gotta be slow
Cause people go a hundred miles down this
Off to the corner

Those Were the Days

Roy Drusky

English Gold

1980

went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another and we'd say

Those were

Quote American dream but it wasn't my route
And It wasn't the out try to count all the lies
Since I know what it's bout, put a knife in the life
Try

like heirlooms
And cherish that instead of people who have dared you
A a a c'mon if your mechanics 
Are always causin' you to break down
Then raise

Asian one bought me a fully
You better shoot if you pull it
I'm bulletproof to a bullet
I'm known to press all the bullies
I keep havin' dreams 'bout bae

Shit ain't really swell
Sounds are spilling 
This ain't drill
Drip on shit
I'ma go hard until the
Coffin is closed with a seal 
Only drink it if it

growth
But we—wait, where are all the children?
What do you mean you “don’t know”?
They were “sold”?
See, how we supposed to have faith in our vote when