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microphones before
I sell it for a pot of gold but
I would cross on my own lines nigga before
I sign on your dotted ones

Just got in a habit of switching

How could I try to erase
The curves and the lines my grandmothers gave me
I'm trying to fully embrace
The way my hips resemble the landscape

Rocky

to witness the season
All clad in springs embrace
Dotted in flowers and
Drenched in the greenest of green
Sun lights on my face
Thousands of shadows all

on the line pass me the ball you know that I'm the one
You see us winning but God knows that we ain't done (Yes he does)
Control my vices (Vices)
Tryna reach

face I red-dotted him
GTA'ed Santa's sleigh and then we modded it
Turning up the bass and then we blast that shit
The night never will be silent again

Cloud dotted sky
Hawk circling high
River flowing slow as time
Splashing through waves on a stone covered beach
The wind and water in rhyme
Jumping

ever
Known so well of my endeavors
The ever morph repeating instar
Climbing out of my skin toward the buzz
I lost my mind, hit my line, call me up
Help

time, was so many blurred lines
But you always got up and wrote on the dotted
The flowers that's blooming are seeds that you plotted
You always show grace

lines, no I's were dotted
Eat good til blood gets clotted
Smoke good til you get spotted
Yeh

My wrist presidential
Stop chasing all these females, had

to eye
Might understand the concept, but does it help me if I’m blind to signs?
A wish to see full circle, see dotted strokes, no spaces in between

eyes
And dotted my t's, please believe me
I see seas of greed on emcees cd's cause they're not that
They're riding a wave to get paid
And don't pay

stationery from you
I'm enamoured by your cursive
You drew fireworks beneath your dotted "I"s and crossed off "T"s
You said "You can call me if you want" And I

rewind 
So we can go back in time 
To do it over it 
Feeling like I'm trapped 
In this paradigm 
These other bitches on my line 
But i just press decline

to change
Better ready
Better be ready
Better be ready to change

Sign your name on the dotted
Look in this camera
Say these words
And you'll be fine
We all

to prove
I put my life on the line for it
Trust me you don't want no trouble with a young nigga determined to die for it

Got some homies in the trap
Got

in suspense
We stained the innocence
I fantasize these lies, a compromise
Said goodbye too many times
I fall between the lines
Of your love heart

to rise from my family who's been hitched to a train, on collision With the cliff
Time ticks, got me buggin', spitting lines aloud in Best Buy
Wasn't given

my day 
Imma die hard screaming yippie ki yay 
All these bright lights are giving me migraines 
I walk a fine line 
They want my name 
On the dotted

Devious niggas be tripping
Dirty rats tryna play me
Cross da line N that's foul
Overstepping your boundary
Disagree wit them niggas
Graduated

out the back side of a truck stop
End of a line a real rainbow likening luck stop
Where you could say I became chronologically fucked up
Put ten bucks

they idolized
Ain't gotta sell away my passion on a dotted lined
I'm taking flight and scaling these mountains
Before I reach my prime
Gotta venture thru

I'm on the line, get out of pocket, you gon' tuck and roll
Trust me, if we running it back, I'm finna play the part
Clutch when I be running the flat,

wake up, I don't know, but I want to be
Better, because girl, every single letter, every dotted "i", every crossed "t"
They don't mean nothing, if you're

to sign on the dotted
Label robbing me 
Fuck it 
Long as the gram think I’m popping
If it’s on then I’m bombing
No warning shots just rockets
Your frontline