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was pending at times
Pint up with pride I'd hide on enemy's lines
My enemy's lies were tied up in mine
I'm dyin' I'm thinking at times
I should look

To show off greats like Rosa parks and doctor martin Luther King
For me I'm out of high school so I hear more people talking
About the day reminding me most

under the mo' Remember 4-0, J-Mack, K-P-O-O-O

More bobs than them, look The way above the rim
It's pimpin' and dancin' to Shit like Fillmoe Slim, Nigga

Ayo dig it, I'm ugly with it, it came from the city
This rare flow will make a scarecrow look pretty
Gorgeous even, my demeanor's more deceiving

a thousand things before I get a chance to snooze today
You talking about homework
Man, my first duty in my household has always been the same
My parents ain't

loading cargo
有些人希望能穿上新的衣裳
Some people want to wear new clothes
有些人表面激荡内心里面却涂满了砒霜
Some people is passion by look, but toxic inside
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I ain't poppin' bars no more, nigga, I'm through
Fuckin' these hoes, fuck them by the two I catch him in traffic and blow like a flute
Got a full AR,

And you look up at the stats and it's no listens
This art is a vessel
And when you gotta wrestle with the ones who possessed you
To go to a level you was

coacoa puffs 
When I be rolling up 
All of the windows be tinted up 
Look what the hood then did for us
Straight out the gutta 
Better yet call it

it from before
I can't interact unless about racks
Go sell top shelf by the sea shore
Gave her dick once now she more
Me I can't lie I've gone back

I said hol' up
Why when success becomes the motive
They always try to take over?
Like there ain't no space for us on Earth
So we look over our

ain't picture perfect, but it's
Better than what I had pictured now
See the girl I want racked up
I ain't ever getting passed up
She looks at me I see her

vice versa when it's all black
Loving yourself is not about racism, but race pride
I can love me, without hating you, that's truth

Skin Black
That's

Surfaced

The Dangerous Summer

Reach for the Sun: B-Sides

2012

about my day. 
Can you hear me? well I don't even care.
I'll stop my screaming if you look the other way. 
It's been a bad year
So let me sleep in one

looking all damned coz it didn't go as planned
And now when I look at you
You're barely even talking 
(What?)
You don't need a soul to tell you it's wack

Vandy, what is the deal?
Every beat is another meal
And every day I don't know how to feel
Too many things that I'm thinking about
Starting to become

know what mood he in
Look
Gotta catch these niggas off guard
I wish my braud was Peruvian
Niggas talkin bout the club
If it ain't bout no money then

four kids, and they all got a different daddy
Damn these hoes be Wildin', I can't try to hide this itch no more, you know my name Bloodstain
Sonya Blade,

em in, when i get promoted
Damaging, when my bars are loaded
Menacing, when my flow exploded
Imma be bold
Dont look around when the rest of my story is

Lisa Left Eye knew while leaving Best Buy
The camera she purchased would be capturing her last night
What about me? What if I died? Leave the booth

who
Had it figured out fuck it
I’ma get this world upon this dizzy shit
Smoke weed and teach niggas
About the willie linch
I will never turn my game off

Hello
Hey, baby
How far are you
About to exit the interstate
What's up, babe
Nothing much
I made your favorite dinner
And tonight, I

Uno dos
Tres quatro

I bet it's easier to look the other way
So glad to go on living, day to day
And today
If maybe we forget about the helpless hand

I'm in a brand new coupe, you can still smell the leather
These bitches on you even more when you ain't tryna impress 'em
Fuck 'em, and let 'em
Run,