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way
You are watching over me
Not like Orwell but in love
You take care of my life
You're the father from above
You let go so i can find my own path

mua na e-chase
I go get am but I no go race
Cuz life is not certain broda you know the tape
Working hard kam nwete my cakes
Asirim my mum kuo Pam
Wetin

a top-notch bitch get the most and not the lesser
Baby hit me on my phone when you want me to come over
Yeah she get nasty she want me to hit it in a Rover
Yeah

was ours but now it’s mine, these things get better over time
Love life living as a stalking horse, guinea-pig-headed I’m a martyr of course
If you

the lightening 
My sounds make a go bezerk 
like a Viking 
They aint ready for this 
Im summonsing up energy 
from the abyss 
Blink and you might miss
Steppin out

and he walked away

I'm smoking in your old chair
The clothes that you left are all worn and teared
Our twin bayonets lie asleep on the shelf
And I still

a baby by me then the bitch a millionaire 
I’m in another tier not cocky just being clear 
She say I’m rare
She wanna lock me like souvenirs  
I can’t stay

not guilty
Inside I be feeling empty
From the way that people treated me
Lord please listen to me
I don't wanna have to die on the streets
Plus I'm

and round
Always on my mind
I'm a feign for it
Aye
Not for the money or the fame
But for the chance to sang on stages
All over the world
Why limit myself
Yeah

myself a treat
Give me a piece

Cause I got cheesecake
Running through my veins
Help me
But I just love the taste

I try not to notice
I'm trying

shoes
I hope my dog still watching over me
While I'm headed to the top where I'm supposed to be
Streets got me traumatized, ain't no approaching me
I

I'm on this train racing
Got some beats that took me over now its migration
The titles new bap cuz the trap lanes all taken
I've been patient got

Gooigi can’t swim, things are looking grim
And if we’re not careful we’ll fall right in
But what’s that over there hanging by the dock
It’s the undisputed

myself I'm still unsure
Where the hell's my mind
Stepping in place, need to move forward
Come out of my mind, live in the moment
Existing in space,

the morning 
Gotta 2 mile ride back home it ain’t showing
Ima grown ass man till I’m not 
At a stop light turn and I’m pulled by a cop

Dumb kid spitting dumb

And I'm willing to gather those tears
That I cried and I wash the dead panes
Till again they are bright
So you see I am sorry
And it wasn't all right

Fitnredi

Rascalz

Cash Crop

1997

that ya ready
Red-1 and Misfit come into this we rock steady 
When I plan my attack I doubt that ya ready
So think it over before you make moves

jail being  
their being held  
in being, not ours, 
is way past you and 
me and the lives 
we hide away from 
them and you and 
me in looking after

Ayo, check it
The power's in the information
Not in that bullshit, fly by
Now you a slave to the hype
Fraudulent fuckery I ain't takin'
Streetz'll

to sleep, beneath, my sweet Seraphim
My angels, my angels are tired
Dreams of falling asleep
I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
But I'm STILL

Slipping the sides hip to a loss.. you trynna leasing your load ... When the strength in itself is God given

I still do my old music and listen

and this place is heaving
So which road should we try and attempt first
Not using the one way system only makes things worse
Cos look there's one there by

a profit at heart listen to moses
You are the chosen honouring truth keeping it going
Till healing is over, love all thy neighbour cherish the moment
Im

and probably end the night
Pulling up with Trenches
Now these niggas bitches
Got him tipping
Trying to win not to lose it
But still got niggas losing
Told