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a rhyme to it
And the moon too, know I am aligned to it, yeah (I'm aligned)
It's the ghost of Peter Rosenberg (what up P?)
You get your millimeter if you

frowning at me howling at the moon
Paro, depressed by the sight of my crew
I'm the caped chameleon, watching from my hideout
There ain't nothing I can't find

sheep, the elephant in the room
I groove to my tune and I'm ruled by the moon
This that food for thought, it ain't too hard to consume
Elevate, if I put it

things change love, like the moon it wanes and weens
You got to battle in between and realize that in the end it wasn't bout the means
I've, seen cream

an apostrophe, me and God smilin' cause you Mini me's, really Siamese from this P.O.V
Lookin' through Odyssey my shit been a novelty, I'm not a spinoff boy, you

Jack-son Mahomes
Slide by myself on my Franklin
Left Grant and Jackson
at home
I'll never cross JR or Top for Guap
Unlike Louie & Jerome
Moon walk out

(R.i.P Pops)
Success is just like the moon
I mean
Is seems so close but never could touch it
And if you just so happen to get there
More than likely you’ll

to the mortals rollin' up the reefer
So high fly, guy hungry for the full pie
Nightlife Cuna cruise, zoom through rainbows
Like sailor' moon spawnin off a swisher

sick, like I got the flu
They the opposite, I can't switch, rather bring the crew
I where the pilot sit, high as shit, I walk on the moon

the walk
And ruin floors with my sneakers
Normal procedures, late night studio
Ordering pizzas
Jerome should be over the moon
What the fuck's he complaining

Leave when the snow melts
On the first clear night
River runs deep
Walk against it
Walk 'til the Southern Cross peaks on the west edge
Of the brine

Been on by my lonely till I break through
Going through the struggle that's what makes you
I feel like I'm on the moon I mean I can't lose
He say he

yeah getting this cash
Skirt in the Audi an M on the dash
Bullets be flying incredibles dash
You’re R.I.P’d you left in the past
I ain’t poppin no pills

the star by the moon
The engine will rev, and the bass will go boom
Just like the pirate that sailed the seas
13 thieves I do believe
Yes of course they run

Party by word of mouth from the days of Valley view 
Take a drink like Big Frank or post up like Po Ray's 
I'm so faded on this primo for real though  
My

nothing
I got whatever you want
No titles greater than us together or we
Everyday til we R.I.P Look
Baby you ain't gotta fly to feel free
Cuz you ain't

The Cypher

I got a rhythm written for this cypher instrumental beat
Hyper like a Michael Jackson, moon walking through the streets
Slow motion in

it a fool wen I’m off white liquor in a groove I can do the moon walk in off white denim 

I get a

Rush outta shaping puddy and putting life in it

a tree seeing the moon out
I can pretend but I'm condemned
I can't regret
I'm not that man
But god, god damn
A lot of threats
Obsessed with pain and just

(Fate)
You can't tackle my moon, yea I think it's too late (Late)
And by the grace, I pray we keep that food up on our plate (Plate)
The city lights got my

and phases like the moon and tides
Catch me the backseat of the four by four, profile low
Gotta keep it lowkey, yeah the V.I.P private
Can't fuck with nobody,

got them lil' hoes by the group
If that nigga run up, he get sent to the moon
Too many hoes, I don't know who to pick
She know my body, she know I'm

gettin
Get a zip of the zaza
Blowin smoke
Feelin like popeye
R-I-P LEE
Screamin free my dawg Ta ta
Headed to the moon
Like sci-fi
Ya
I'm more connected

That same Ol' G, like Mike hitting the moon walk.
Elgin the bachelor had me getting in bitches jeans, WITH seductive speaking smooth talk.
Wishing they’d