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a crescendo
I see more and more people tryin' to come see what Eli hit for
Black with too much info, it's a cold, cold world

And I got a mink on
I just lost

paused
Going nowhere cause life got you by the balls
Stop being a little bitch if you wanna be rich at all
Cause you really want it all right
Damn

by the Swiss
Worn by the rich, with that shit you can sniff
Got not time to play 'round, it's way too much in my mix
I'm talking dollars and cents,

frightens me aw shit,
Back to the future I'm doc brown
But the car sound like a Rottweil imma be
Parked out by my yatch little after dark out
Baby making

The future they shoot ya?
We're all human beings
If we're cut we'll bleed
And I want to see all young people succeed
Do 9 to 5, not 5 to 10
Just go to work

oneness

I have to tell you guys, I need to, to, perhaps talk a little more about survivial. Because, when I say that, I have heard people say, "oh, but I'm

Start days when most people end it
Life's there to bend it, uh
Tip a little bit of nos in the engine
Then vroom-vroom
Light it up like your headset
Uh,

Everybody'll be quick to wanna chill
Once you the deal
But until then you're surrounded by fools
And that's the thing about fame
Once you get just a little bit

your budget Hit
This job's a dull sword Never cutting it
With your little sly remarks on some subtle shit
That's a hit Then I'm slapped by

trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page

people get ready for the sequel
Needle set to vinyl
Now it's time for your final thought
What's your last wish? You's a
Minor fine in court
Twenty five

tell you there were batteries

They weren't plugged into wires
Oh, you could do it far better by using, you know
Yeah, but he's like, I got five

Everything I'm not made me everything that I am

Streets don't love you back dawg

Written by: C5
Produced by: Juvy Catcher & Reon
Mixed by: DrewMixedIt

Verse 1:
Another late night, the lights go down
Another day gone by, another town
She sits alone by a window,
She bleeds alcohol in line
She hides

Little nigga from the southside
Straight from the zoo
Took my homeboys straight to cloud 9
With no reboot and my mummy used to 9, 5
I‘m talking 2

than a warm summer day
Got the Gains from these uppers, put the Downy's away
Hopped in the game like I'm not held by gravity
Shout the homie Dallas for

I'm doing right now I'm doing it to survive
I'm lookin at my hands how many fingers I got five
But I count one down every time I take a life
And by that

to relax and immerse in the world of imagination with creativity and a little bit of healthy distance in Your search for new solutions.  
 Edward engages,

Marijuana charge tell em where the trees at
When I'm with the crip cousins where the C's at
Walk by the blood homies Ima B back
When I ride round the hood

I remember all the sentences
I thought i'd never understand
The sermons
Surrounding
The people that i'd met
I mean
The madness in their eyes
That i'd

a martyr
And I can see all the pain in their eyes
They starving for love but keep getting fed the book of lies
Growing up in the church brainwashed by age 5

Now Charleena’s four kids ain’t got no fuckin’ Mom
People fed up and the precinct bricked up
Protests picked up so the police cliqued up
They block

And then guard kind of gets lowered more and more
I think you should release that

Yeah? Very honest? I'm worried people are going to like
No, I think it's

there where the throne is
I'll do it alone if the others oppose
Take your power, even Estarossa's
I'm the coldest
With the swordplay
And I may be a little