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I'm tryna be realistic
I know that you gay
I'm still optimistic
Whatever you say will be different
'Cause I been runnin' low on tactics
To get

That poor son of a bitch
Will be working while in going
Woo woo woo woo woo woo bing
Bought a bus pass hope you know that, like Rosa I don’t go back

together
I'm pictures you're painting love and art yeah it's been waiting
I'm hot tea your coffee I believe you can be what you wanna be
Not ashes we're

and Pop's displaced by these giants
And still die tryin'
Every time that they fight it
In the end, it's our health
But you speaking in theory
Incremental

At a party off the molly, I just ran into my exes
While I'm with a bitch that be dripping sat in my necklace
I'm just tryna fit my thing inside like

no out of bounds, no one here is neutral
Time to test your mettle, your next on the list 
Can you hold on from men that don't exist?

Sleep deprived,

it
(Yea)... Don't be facetious believe me
Hip hop is not what u thought it was
Real rappers are rare now look at the XXL class
And to say that they're

(shedding blood)
Surrounding by dro and that redbud
Red flame on the right wear it proudly hangs (hangs)
I'm out of His Will and against the grain Not moving

all too 
Sayin why's he tryna be all like that  
Nah I'm nothing thing like old dude 
Something he's not 
This is hip hop 
Fuck you thought 
Thought I

Left alone in a dark and cold room. Sands of time are running low for me.
I am death, creator, a hand of doom. God, please set me free.
My blood is

Yes, yes
Everybody wants this
Tell them that I'm busy I'm not really even on shit
My ex boo would die for me, she sent me a long text
I never

me if ever I stirred
Day after day, the thrumming voices urged me 
""Take it easy.""
""There is nothing to worry about.""   
""We will take care

Still Rappin'

Abstract Rude

Making Tracks

2002

to the grave
some are just sick cause they want to' be saved 
by the preacher man but 
I'm ah reach you men open them up way back when
African we was still

Calloused

Wretched

Cannibal

2014

doubt it, you're jaded 
Can I create the songs that I want?
Two generations fight for attention
Made of pure oil, nothing but standards 
For us

be landing

No there's nothing you can send me my own true love
There's nothing that I'm wishing to be owning
Just carry yourself back to me

can't find you like I can't find my mind
How did I lose it?
Cat scratch bruises (it doesn't make any sense)
Shit I must be stupid, clueless like that

Big Words

Cross Movement

Higher Definition

2004

for gitches so they could still call him business that's
not what this is this is micious selibrative dishes from da vicious from
men and women were

mouth
To receive this cleansing ether
Rid this vessel of it's darkness
Knowledge to be imparted on the journeyman
Who aches for a home among the stars

have
The key to someone
Else's love or respect, you
May be totally wrong
Since red roses are fine for most of
Them but very few know that black
Roses are

Fight or Flight

Before Braille

Tired of Not Being Away from Here

education is contagious- cover your mouth! a declaration will mean nothing- if it's without acknowledged actions toward defensive crowds.
Your 'precary'- that

at night
If I could make this full time that'd be a scary sight
When it's just me and the music then things will come to life
Made it this far so you know I

(Ahahahaha, wow)

Wow, another fucking war
I am not even surprised anymore by the state of affairs
I feel like nobody cares that there are people

like
Great Seal them dollars 
cll that I see/They try to 
Be great but fail because 
They not me/I rep Vc, you 
Know I grew up out The 
Beach/I stayed

People mistaking the process for the progress man its not the same
The process is the road that you taking , the progress is how far you came
Ima make sure