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a victim
I am junkies on the street hunting for a buck
Chunk of change all it takes but it starts with us
Look I'm just as scared as you but I'm willing

house is haunted with tricks and ghosts
Three in the morning I want you in your bedroom staring in your mirror by the window
I promise it’s something

Gettting drunk at 1am  then swing by my local Walmart
Laughing at people Just to laugh it off

Put my hoodie on in summer
In the winter time I take my jacket

I can't lie, life done kicked my ass after Corona hit the world
Goin' borderline crazy couldn't even fuck with a girl
Yodi told me I fell off, I

problems, to get involved
Fuck the middle east, nothing's ever going to change

Impatience with the changing times
Last resort of violence, the first

Evil Warriors

Possessed

Seven Churches

just a word 
Evil does its task 
With its mighty sword 

Open your eyes and die 
By the hand of mass 
Escape and you'll defy 
My long awaited

it's all a scam wallai
The other day men I swear I saw a Lambo
At the toll gate getting scratched by a danfo
I thought of life stay humble as you plan

that i gotta say
Spliff hittin like heavyweight
Had to stop complaining
Had to get me a better plate
Word
Im a man with no teacher
I was raised by my

needs to change
No souls upon my feet, my life I rearrange
So, I traveled on...On the American Dream

The trumpets they once blew, the sounds that no one

lame
I'm not about to play
With none of you niggas
They say I'm gon change
When I get some change
I'm gon be the same
I'm telling you niggas
I am insane

and lease the whip
But If you gotta stunt
Then shop by the residual
But take a hint from me 
And start ya LLC
Take that Jordan money 
Make it mortgage money

worth the toll

Clarkies, Clarkies, what a chaotic blend
Of late-night study sessions that never quite end
We stumble through exams, fueled by caffeine's

in a toll
Now tell me where to start
I swear your love is enough
I'll never play with your heart
Your brain I'll pick it apart
You always sweet never

a better team
Your choice is short when you on a concrete court
But my mental cohorts is bout to change the whole sport
Give me the pill boy, crossover with

here by taking a untraveled road
There is no traffic, and there is no tolls
There’s also no signs, saying where shit’ll go
Left family home, a way long

of the free with freeway to pay tolls
World on our shoulders; carrying each days load
Small dreamers, shady schemers with fake goals
I'd rather be front row

knew from the start
Been droppin' by the two's couldn't make it to this ark
Don't get it confused y'all always my dogs
But, it ain't the same game change

regret, lost in my mistakes
Haunted by the memories that my conscience can't shake
I pushed you away, left you feeling betrayed Now I'm left here alone with

on the gun hold like fifty plus or some
Toll free keep calling me how the fuck you get my number
Candy hernandez why you change yo number
Cartier on his frames

So, here I stand, with fire in my Soul
No longer held back by what used to take its toll
I'm doing better,
I'm living my truth
Embracing life's

Shelter

Greenwheel

More Music from The Fast and the Furious

2001

Consumed by this condispostion
I get no thanks for all that's been given to me
See I'm so concerned with some this ambition
I see what I want

It's just one of those summer nights
Where you just wanna light one up for the ride
With a bad ass bitch by your side, cause she fucking wit you vibe

With every newcomer, they hope for change,
To break the pattern, their lives rearrange
But the living forgets, they repeat the same,
Unaware that

the pain ease the pain use to walk in the rain
Dirty kicks as lil man still ain’t nothing change
Niggas still letting it fly with no aim
Baby’s catching