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two liter of sprite
Then Pass me the lighter so I can higher

Now, I don't even think about it

But when I think about her 
My hearts my cold
At least

know I ain’t basic



My image, they gone stain it



I don’t care about arrangements



I be higher than a spaceship



Keep my feelings in the basement

with me, you going higher, nothing I do is minor
Going to the top please move
The magnitude of my dreams too huge
I did fuck your girl man, don't you

wither in the burning sun
Body cries for anyone
Ran away before the gun
I'm taking off

(Would you try to catch me?)
Match my pace and keep on chasing,

(Bitch)
I go see the tailor, style my fit, he got me swift (Swift)
Smoke out the spot, walk by the door, we coming out, you get a sniff (Sniff)
I'm DUI,

heart's on fire
Tell me that you love me
You're a liar
Say I'm flying through my music but when i die i'mma fly higher
R.I.P. to my grandma, cause i'mma

me
Feel it from inside, I can take the pain
Door stays closed, keep it funky, honey
Worried about the sound, just funk me trust me
Baby, do your thing

higher self from here on out
I do it all out of love
I don't need clout
Opposite of negativity
Without a doubt
Don't be afraid to be brave
Be you and step

reefer
Can see now
Been rapping backs in the streets wow
Man I love this crowd
Can't wait to see your face inside this crowded place
I'm so amazed

of the people
The reverence so that you'll love
What you've been allotted
The presentness for no longer starving
Justice so that you'll speak the truth freely

I love taking higher doses
The house party will continue till I'm homeless
We need raid for these roaches
I'm super high and no one notice
She can't

I'll just Keep tokin' high low red Eyed river rover higher And lower realties have Been opened, get with it Bitch I'm not always Unaflicted
My positions

face
Keep up beat down at the bus stop late
No love cop a milli model city feel fake
Hold up every liquor store and shopper in the state hah
Fuck it I'll

paint stories from past
Using my pain as my muse
Conversations with God
Translated into songs
I only speak in tongues
When me and my
Bitch make love

be the greatest, 18 soon, working to be famous by 19, and moving like i might be, brutal like a viking, doing all the things, to make you despise me

Empty nights, the best pretender
Another way to misremember the fire
That your love has put out
The situation's back in focus
I can't believe I never

that my mind had conceived, 
Introspective perceptions so they ain't guessing bout me, 
Open your ears for a second to learn a lesson bout me, 
20 to 21

thought against the good God we know
Reach me, teach thee
Father, my guide
I'd rather see your heart
Than be apart
From love not realized

Research,

tools
Aint no rules in these streets
You get slimed by who you close too
You aint slimey like me
Nigga thats not you
That bitch is old news
I'm who she

East Side Story

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

and leave ya with the lies

[manly musa of zu ninjaz]
Yo, my fam's royal, hot like rotten camels in the desert
Drinkin rum, by these naked bitches rubbin me

to them raw but still it's gourmet
And I ain't sugar coating shit your favorite rapper is a corn flake
Betrayal made me get tougher achieving my goals
I

that basement 
Really whipping 
Making future hits and
Now I here em dissin 
I advise that you should keep your distance 

Stuck inside the middle
I

have to swing first
Come to think of it I'm always at my worst
Cause tomorrow I will always be a better me, me, me
I gotta fly much higher
I cannot lie

wear ASICS
Test your luck
Don't keep no payment
Don't riddle me shit
Don't play no games with me
Them big ol rocks they out the gym with me
Use to talk