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a hold on me
I wish I could invite you all to see
What I feel internally

And be controlled by your fear
I don't wish on my enemies
Locked in my mind, I've

Picked up the pack from my Sap, did my thing and came back
Did that shit a couple times, now my pockets is packed
So now I gotta check the burn, I hit up P

dem hating niggas to sit down and take notes
Don't hang around bum niggas I'm surrounded by goats
Girl you gon' be famous if we fuck and I post it
Out

positivity can remedy and pin down the pain
Endorphins are a force that bring some bliss to the brain
Don't cry about the burn, in turn admire the flame
So why

the flame burns
The names earned, from all the years upon the same earth
We share it every day just by living up in the same dirt
The same worth, we bottle

your demise
What? You're surprised all by my size?
It isn't wise, don't try to defy
It's okay to cry you won't survive 
I can hang with the guys, seeing

through the smoke and the mirrors
You're fake you're fraud and that much is clearer
Why don't you quit while you're still ahead
It would be a shame if your

I hit
Niggas get shook when they get
Hit by that stick
Wanna work out? Get a FitBit, burn that shit
Flip the QP like a RipStik, nigga, we lit
I was

walls and pistols
To hurt us hurtin'
Deep inside I'm a slave to mind's eye
Running while I'm blind by everything
That shines i burn it until I'm dead
High

greens do
Yall don’t know what I been through
But by the end of the night I’mma stick d***k inside her gene pool
We Been cool since high school didn’t know

greens do
Yall don’t know what I been through
But by the end of the night I’mma stick d***k inside her gene pool
We Been cool since high school didn’t know

Review mirror don’t hang in my cab
No ones got my back as I walk with giants
Plenty have been the fallen that wished to try it
It makes no sense for me

burn through his head
Till the skin scratch Shrek
On the disks in his neck
Man I'm left impressed
I'm the best
They confused, and distressed by my text

to me
I share with those to set free
That's word to G.O.D
I use to pray hate don't get on me
Till I acknowledged God in me
And the marathon continues

judged by how many times you're liked and subscribed
Don't know if the wounds we hide, the pain would really subside
No antibiotics could ever make it all

friend
And I don't know if I'll ever be happy again
Cuz I'm suffering silently filled with animosity
Waiting for the day his perfect little life burns down

Niggas know Twin don't play
I shift that yay to the UK
TPS I'm a see you in a minute dun
You good you fucking with the grimey one
Come from the slums

the jungle
We can get it more if you want it
Money, cars, establishment
I should be living magnificent
Don't make the man, man make the money fall
Standing

To harder

My mark is up there
But I'm living down here
Keepin it clean
I don't need to swear
To get a point acrossed
Forgotten
By some
Doesn't mean you are

will never ever get old 
You gave me a purpose a plan for my life
Gotta start by daily seeking Christ 
Fall to my knees
Pray father please 
That you

till I slide and watch the nigga die

Put a bag on that nigga head, cause I need some help
They ain't even tryna get the bag, pop him by myself
A hundred

burn but the breeze that's nice
It's another fucking day in the neighborhood
Lawn mower biz popping yeah the pay is good
Fucking eight dollars an hour

But I'm ninety nine percent sure
Nothing's here now but a dead planet
Spinning tracks now we grooving on the third
Will of fire burn red,

That's right by the heart and They hurting my sternum
Don't do revenge it ain't in me to burn em
I put my head down continue the working
Wanted to keep her