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fucking say so

Drinking to excess is my best flex
One shot, ten shot, light out hit the deck
I'll wind in my neck when I'm done for the night
clcoholic

To fly me away
(So I write these songs)

'Til the sky fall, go hard up in the paint on nail
And train your skill, replace the word "can't" with "will"

I'm in a different dimension 
Sorry did i forget to mention
Ima legend 
Learn ya lesson
Ya I passed everyone and
Except for my day 1 and
They stay with

the cage 
Just tryin to find my way through the BLOOMiNG PciNZ

Still wanna feel when it rains 
cnd in the end, i can't complain 
It's simple and plain 
We

Lord, free my mind
, I gotta keep it together all the time
West side homies
Eastside homies
Southside homies
same goals,
just divided by street codes

tripping, rent due in about a week
Dreams
is to find you a j.o.b
I do this for you and me,
drop classics on classic beats
Just trying to spread love and peace

Face Facts

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

Hills, for real
I don't be speakin' no myths, raised on punk rock riffs
Smokin' spliffs by the cliffs
And you and your crew's talking about "What

on my cheek, cant trust what i feel
cchilles and jesus betrayed by a heel.
Caesar and brutus, ambition don't kneel,
c stage in the play, cant trust its

on Hennessy that’s by the 5th
Steadily trynna figure out this shit 
Don’t want the fame, only wanna be rich
I’m switchin lanes, while I play “On My Wrist”
Like

my worth
Words worth your advance and more
Your per diem in my pocket and more
How you want it, my denim Dior
We all black we supposed to ball
He can

the grace of the Lord that got me no doubt
I can't brag my love for Him, cause at times I act foul
But I know He loves me I can say it Loud
Grateful for

intoxicated for me to take the high road
Since the Whiskey came, I done lost my way
Lost myself in a drink

I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal with myself

We just scratched the surface, this my purpose
Imma make it
From the sandbox to a mansion
Keep it real, no I can't fake it
I cried so much growing up

still buy bits off the shoplifters (for real)
Top-notch hitters

On my block's where you'll find me
You could never be like me
Can't believe they're

do
What do you mean you don't like the song?
(It has too much autotune...)
Too much autotune?
(Yea...)
Bro you know, you know damm well I can't fucking

Hi-Dea's

Classified

Classified

2013

Bring the strings in

Uh, and I've been trying to write a love song for my girl since I met her
Something real romantic like let's get fat together

searching for methods to heal now
Exposure to fake don't determine my fate but I'm having to question what's real now
Seem like fake the new real and lie

I can't get niggas spent
I ain't say no names up in this song but I know some niggas hit

You and your feelings like a bitch about some internet shit

is a fight I'm always wrestling with doubt
I'm too young to be stressed like what is all this about
See I just wanna be free but I can't find my way

considerate in case our paths crossed
But I tried not to let anybody slip my mind
Many lost in thoughts, sorry if they getting hard to find
But to all that been

average when I only get this piece of time
Sliver morsel
Bit remorseful
You can stay with limits fine
Shit go rise your hands but you can't rinse my shine

a man of pale pigment
Shows the cross on my pendent has summoned power from my descendants
I've been recommended by the resented to represent

crowded. 


They tried too stick me for my grip
Ma I can't live without it. 
It was changing your nigga
Changing no change for me. 
Shook me up that shit was

But the willing gets me lazy

One day you thinking You all great
By the of the same day
You find out
Your life is ending

How can this life be all okay