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shock the culture like it's not apart of tradition
Real hustler you can tell by ambition, want a golden patek I ain't want no nixon
I been in the booth

loud
Hit me up, let me down
I don't really give a fuck
If you ever hear me out
And if I did right, if I did it right
Then you'll know my name by the end

to be off the chain)
There be so much poison
(It's gon make you an alcoholic)
There be so much poison
(There's no need to panic)

Verse 1:
Poppin' poison

I'm never terrified but feel dead inside
But you're death still arriving, uh
You could never break me
I've been broken since the start
All these wounds

single to the day I do 

You better Bless me like I say atchu

Yeah uh

New shorty feel like Deja vu 

Wait for the day that I say I knew

Yeah uh 


Well

feelin' right now
I can see it all, I can see it all, I can see it all
Ready for the flight now

Made a paper plane, no weight on our shoulders
One by one

the shovel, bury me alive
All your friends in here, yeah, all my brothers died
Baby, I need you here, just right here by my side 
Feel like bad luck is me,

through the struggle
And I've been through the pain
And I know what it's like
To just feel like a lame
But I swear now that me and you are not the same
Now,

put here to enjoy the earth
I said, you've been doing that ever since your birth
And I love it; he really makes me proud
Thought I'm supposed to teach

have the reigns
Hope is slowly dwindling
My dreams are where I don't feel pain but
I can't fucking sleep at night and
Everyday I'm losing faith
But I

A Letter

Trae

Losing Composure

2003

happened for a reason, just part of becoming a man
And I can't tell you how I feel, when I heard that your mama passed
Knowing the last time you seen her,

do I begin
He's the type to live by quotes and say he's been there for his kids
I even tried to make it right I guess you're not ready to face it
This

on headlines, headlights
Hear my music back in the drive-by (fa)
All star Ima be all time
Low life, even when I die in the high life
I know I know how it feel

a dummy
She like bleeda why don't you pick up the phone why you actin funny
Bitch I'm not I rather get some guap I'm all about my money
Feel like Soulia

you stay close
Don't want you to go, I wont beg tho
Should've saw this coming from the get go
Time to let it go

Y'all all the same beh
In pain since

on my shit
Rep Herndon Home I throw up the fifth
Hey Jone you wasn't in the bricks
Been in the mix since I jumped off the fence
I was just robbing

on a living spree,
Make M’s it's the dreams and take a ton of L’s for it,
Could agree in my jeans,
I live my dream and you’ll achieve what that means
Still

of your emotions
Doing things just for him to notice
Girl this it, I’m walking out door
Try to put me on the side
While you fucked with other guys
Since you

tucked
Drive-bys betta duck or get touched
Water slide ima slide in her guts
Friendly fire ima bust on her butt
Pushin p can’t i relive the same stuff

please
This is not a beef I'm just addressing issues
Apologies For the prodigy
Now I'm moving forward I ain't messing with you
Talking sideways I ain't

since we have met
Got me on top of the world and I don't wanna fall off the edge
But some days got me stressed
Can't you see the dilemma I'm into?
I

Mad world
Your mind's a tool, don't play by the rules
Mad world that's the truth
I've been trapped since youth mad world
My heart's bruised but I still

Spent my eves on St. Laurent, 
Cause I’m the St. Laurent don like 21 homie, 
And I’ma get money till the Federali’s come for me, 
Never been

wrote this song for ya
Feel my pain I can write your wrongs for you
Later cause I gotta do bitches dirty right now
They tryna turn a nigga mic down
Ever