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dive off the deep end
Or try drivin and sleepin
You mad cause I'm on and I'm eatin
Rather see me carried by six
Or in the back seat on a ride

For your to be by my side you helped me up when I was down
You’re always there for me when no one else comes around
This feeling took control of me

Flowing through my silver veins 

Years went by and lost touch with myself
Thought I could turn to you when I really needed help
But you lit the match, you

Bun the EP that shit was as lit as burnt out candles
Making movements like I'm wearing Gandhi's sandals yeah
Yeah and I'm still the only lyrical killer

and get lit
Don't have a plan but that's how it is
Made this with the homie and it's boutta be a hit
Like hold up
(Hold up)
Keep on goin' never stop cause

niggas still making plays
Just to log on see em stealin our wave
Butcher our names, killing the slang
I’m hopin Lits never used once again Look
All

to choose how I should move
By your side that’s a win and we can’t lose
Still I’mma need your strength when I get weak
So you can drive I’mma ride in

got no homie
Saying that you’re real but you’re just another fobie
But you’re slow, not a Jaguar
Thinking that you’re, in Nascar
You aint sponsored, by

Moanda says I'm bougie yeah possibly
Move with no apologies. 
They say they be threatened by the knowledge he
Exhibits everyday. Chale honestly
You for

damn wrong (Nah nah) 

Always with my homies with the clique shit lit yeah
Breaking laws you know that we the shit bitch sit down 
Going loco devil in

to remember
Was lit when I entered
As lance points to a bad joint, but I was centered
Another venture
Anita caught up in the rapture
My head spun backwards
When

was killed cause he was jogging in peace
Breonna Taylor lost hers wrong house and police
George Floyd lost his, neck crushed by a knee
We gone burn this

Promised to go at it all over again 
By any means 
It's whatever 
So we smile through the pain 
Anything just feel to a little sanity 
Views come in hues

Hustle like Nipsey
I’m in this for the fucking long run
Cold hearted nigga I’m going numb
Attract what I want
Manifesting this shit
Then we get it we lit

me doing poetry
You already know
Paint pictures Vincent Van Gogh
Get a grip bout to get lit like a candle
New balance walking round with them untied

duck from me

Allow me to flex
Gold on my wrist
Nigga I'm blessed
Blessed with the flex
I drink Henny by myself
Doing better can you tell
Gucci Louis

memories
With moon lit nights and
Roof top vibes, late nights
Long drives, we'd confide
But time is not on our side
Time is not on our side
Our side time is

got a midnight psyche
Darkness dwells in my melon
(Darkness)
G-O-D, G-O-D
I wanna be right by you, before you decide to take me
If I do not right these

this cinnamon, follow my synonyms
I am a villain, hype off the Ritalin
Lyrical, cynical syllables
Prophesize something so critical
I am incredible
Lit

holden
5 miles out where there’s no police
she lit the flame  by an old oak tree
shiftin’ gears she was movin’ fast
burn it slow, so the memories last 

We

I'm the devil's angel
I'm able to take you by both ankles and rape you
As rope strangles your throat as you croak analed
I'm coming in through all

by age
Put the town through a meltdown
I ain't talking no ice age
I swear I'm king uh NMB
Ni***s look at me sideways
Understand I gotta go get it
Time

trip
Eyes on the prize when y'all be worried bout some silly shit
Talking bout designer you take pride in some expensive drip
We by the water, fuck

are now homeless
The kid done got lit
And the rich are now hopeless

When the gun's been fired
Remember the muzzle's still smoking
People are so vicious