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to evolve
Can't seem to find out at all (uh uh)
I guess I'm being studied by Darwin (come again)
Hol' up take a second man this my callin' (okay)
All my cats

supposed to do 

But I really don’t know what to do 
I do not know how to come back form this 
This abuse this obtuse and profound thing 
Sends me back into

ain't scared of bein' alone, Lil Tay, Tay scared of bein' too close
Why you think I'm on that block by Dolo tryna slang this dope
Ain't nobody here for

from the beginning
I told myself 'No, no one else'
Now I can't help, I'm laughing at this life that I am living
Tell me will the sun come out to play
I'm

One Three, hoot
Mic check, hoot hoot
Yo
Uh
I always heard I wouldn't be shit, well, what do ya know huh
Tell me what do ya know, about my hard work

la-a
La la la la-la la

Come closer, honey, that's better
Got to get a brand new experience, feeling right
Oh, don't try to stop, baby, hold me tight

If I'm honest, this is
This is like, like one of the realist songs I ever wrote
Just ride with me

Little boy, young boy
He just six years old 
Gets

equal
That mean I'm greater than
Anyone who speak about me hoping they my favorite fan
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a rapper by the toe
If they spit a hot

would you do before you die
Make sure I do it can’t waste my time
Tattooed on my body come imma show you the reasons
Life had know knocked me down now I’m

to my sponsor
God bless him, been through many hard lessons
Struggle on the come up, found my balance let God direct him
God bless him, been through many

You're gonna have to bear with me a little bit
Cause I gotta make this up as I go along
(I'ma try my hardest)
But you know how that be
But it won't

I can't stop your tears
But I'll lay beside you on the floor
And let mine fall into yours
I can't be your peace
But I'll stay right by you in

This is my domain

(Verse 1)

Yeah I come in turning

Please get out my way

Got my music bumping

Keepin it on replay

Money got me runnin

Talking

the streets shit sticky
I'm a slimey ass nigga come an get with me (Slime)
Got snaked in the streets niggas play 50
Get up with that nigga give em bout .50
IQ

at me with more gold tags than clothes eroded by dope’s acid
Croak in droves, denote a plan so massive
Flow in volts, my hand: it writes most classes
Cold

High five
Low five
Spin around
Whoah!
Catch me in the flip side
Rolling in dough
Time of the month
So I channel my flow
Do you want to come over?

me, yea you gotta stay close
Cause all of the fake niggas bout to arise
Just like it's facebook, you bound to get poked
If you dumb enough to come even

Last ride was ina hearse
Ain’t know the pain at first
Knew death but ain’t know that it was close
Through time lot of people come and go
Found out home

Go On

B. Reith

The Forecast Ep

that be
Sizzlin' man like bacon grease
Back when I had short hair they called me Jason Priestley
But time passed, I had to mature
You see I'm tryin'

Take another breath and go to sleep
You've seen this all before and it cuts deep
But it's hard for me to stand by, watch you weep
Hang in there

on
I'm turning up on everyone whoever did me wrong
And I just hope that my successor ain't successful if he try it
Cause if I die tonight then by tomorrow

just came from back home where all my brothers lie
Back in London, against the wall is when I come alive
Dead inside, soul matching with my cousin's eyes

in the past
Couple more probably take us by me in class
While the rest of my contemporary resting in the trash
Hate to be the bad bearer of bad news

baby
They didn't wanna dance, now we all friends

Did it over and over and then again
Put me on I put my exes in a trance
Yeah I do this by myself but