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7TH ROW CENTER FIELD YANKEES DOWN BY ONE |I HEARD THE CRACK OF THE BAT THAT GAME WINNING HOME RUN|I STRETCHED OUT MY ARM PRAYING IT WAS LONG

demise
Then we rise up just like what's up and they apologize
Surprise the storm is coming so I wish you luck
Protect yourself cause if you don't
Then you

they can check the score
Never complained when I
Never complained when I slept in dorms
I knew that I would take the world by storm
And that's the best

Fuck clout or followers, I do not need neither
Tom Ford jacket, expensive leather
Detachable collar man who do it better
C by four storm, I keep that

invincible
Never finna fold, don't do what I'm told
I know ya folks hate it when they see me making more
Hold up yo

I hope you on the floor when you sleepin

stopped, that's by any means
I just want the bread like a grocery store section
I'm a run it up, came through with a mob of hecklers, yeah
We worked

eternal life
Find it kinda odd
Lay awake at night
Thinkin bout my childhood
And all the strife 
Little man but I'm a nominated soul
Made it threw the storm

Maybe I been away
From the wars they've caused again
And I can't see why we always divide ourselves by the way we praise
Maybe the calling I

winter storms
It's always in your face until you feel the cold
You wanna play with me this ain't dominos
Once I'm on the road and I'm gassed up
Got

Every brushstroke drew a better future 
But the sketches in ink never came to be
Blotted out by a storm fast approaching it was time to flee

Hitched

demise
Then we rise up just like what's up and they apologize
Surprise the storm is coming so I wish you luck
Protect yourself cause if you don't
Then you

You can do bad all by yourself Don't Need no one's help get up in your Bag could be living a fantasy so what Them Niggas mad can't let them get The best

racing 
But the lean got me moving slow 
Juice and major yeah we on the track
We took the game by storm
Nah we not gon give it back 
Coming for that money

the grass
Blood in my eyes and my mouth
And the window is broken again

I trusted you to the heart
You broke it, you made it hard
I was told I could

slam Kurt angle

8th grade with section 8 Rick was a loser
Now I do drive bys on electric scooter
Got more Tec on me than a damn computer
Tutor bitch

that's
As cold as I and I'm gon' hold on to my
Guerillas until I'm told to die
But motherfuckers be throwin' up sets
When they be rolling by
But

tried to withhold I tried to keep from giving you my best
Storm in a teacup that's a tempest
My head wrought with unrest
And the sparks flying see

feel with dough I been dropping breadcrumbs
She a freak hoe nd I know dat head dumb
Big ole head I told that bitch come share sum
I'm up in demon mode nd

Having a talk with a homie he told me I gotta let go of the shame
I know all the negatives fuck with my brain
Reality is I been walking through rain

There's nothing that you didnt
I'm talking to an angel now
I'm proud to say you've risen
I'm humbled to have been raised by you
Still flowing
Ocean
Bayou

growing storms
I said sorry once or twice before
Deep down knowing what
It might save what's left of more
You used to call me your angel
You told me

told
I wait alone, no armour to shield me
The thunder slows to a fade
My cold eyes staring to the edge of the silver
Lightning strikes the blade

got no options
No remedy for the things I can't see
This disease can’t be cured by a doctor
Medicating only take me lower
Smoking weed make the days

remember when my brother told me. Cant fold me we too solid wont bend or break, cause my God he gives me his strength its in every breath I take. uhh, When