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way- through all my words

Into the verbs- to master

The flow- wit personality

So I stand out- in actuality

Give y'all just a re- ality

Of the way

they call it soccer, still so depressing, I'm confessing
Feel like me and my niggas are running L.City
Yeah that's our city, now it's our city
Burning

'm switchin' over digits, different bitches hit my FaceTime
You all up in her mentions , she get wicked by the waistline
And, know I can't waste time, and
You

the 'yes dem'
Nuh haffi make sense, but I guess then
When ah dem spend, dem a best friend
Just fi get, things
So forgetting whatever seems, fi go test dem

lessened sentences
That could never be me, I guess I was raised different
Pops wasn't there, never really got a Christmas gift
So I'ma never stop, until I

on the dash
Sipping henny on the highway
And we swerving finna crash
I don't feel like this shit enough though
In this industry, only free if you really

Running up numbers I gotta get paid
Check out the seats, you know that they suede
Cant do no more features, bitch get out my face
This shit is so different

For the Record

Shyne

Godfather Buried Alive

2004

slug might heat me tight
Pray to god while I'm gone, is what underneath feels like
It's my work by the surf when they turn off the lights

[Verse 2]
You

Buddha I'm that kid allow me to introduce
I just got it how I live I couldn't play it by the rules
And if I told you what I did you would say I was

To hold and offer her the world
But I can't give my heart to each and any broad
That shit made of gold
Shattered by attacks
And I can't fix it, so I pack

pride
By the end of the summer I'm ready to fly
I've lived three lives and got six more
Other cats got piss poor endurance
Never needed no reassurance

and them bitches that's been running with Adidas
Cause they trynna earn stripes right before checks they really different
I been chilling and lame so long I

'm standing homie 
The influence is Iverson but this is post Stoney 
And lately I feel like my mind been playing tricks on me
So peep game on the throne jay I

on my flaws that I came with
(If you're talking about what you can feel)

I'm tearin' out my plugs like the matrix
(What you can smell, taste, and see)

the building, like an epidural patient pushed out more than her first kid, by the baby lies a turd in other words I don't feel shit

But I feel sick, when them

niggas can't hang)
Too much time goin by I got nothin' to lose
So I'm riskin' it all on a big bag
I don't care bout respect I got nothing to prove
If it

Ayy, ayy, I ain't even gon' lie (wild child)
Think the reason I fuck with John Wick so much 'cause (Vxsma, yeah)
'Cause he was really chillin', you

smile
I just got something to get off my chest
I don't reduce you by wanting your sex
I don't mistreat you or use you to flex
I do something worse that'll

diffrent when you disobey or runaway simply cause of fear, no what i'm sayin
Fear can even be a good thing, must fear God its a true thing
Don't let the fear

Knowing tomorrow morning you gon' crawl out of a shell but

We diving deep in to the A L D I Mink
So pour yourself a drink and lose your dinner to a sink
It

'd fall in love with the nurse
The weed got me leanin', I look like I'm off a perc
Repulsed by the trends, y'all be looking so absurd
Like it's almost

known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him

Snitches use to get a bunch of stitches now they get halos 
He pray by the time he out i got some to live for
Chill out man, nah nigga 
I done lost my hands

think that's Stro"
While I'm staring at the booty "look how big that's grown"
She reacted to my observation
So we had a little conversation (excuse me