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know he gone keep me protected
1 out of many im feeling selected
So many girls like what a collection
And I cannot choose I cannot select 'em
But you

got everything to gain
If I quit hitting the snooze

I got a lot on my plate 
But never getting the chance 
Ive got a lot on my brain
But I gotta gather

Hey! Wait!
Hey! Wait!
Hey! Wait!
Hey! Wait!
You got that everything everything
I let my baby stay
Play her Demarco like wedding rings
Collection

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

everything's all good
But in reality I'm lookin' for something
Through bumpin' my favorite rappers I came up after
Nas, Cole, and Hov
Eyes closed, I zone

right about everything that you thought about me
I'm a sinner I'm an asshole but I want you to see
That there's a reasoning and you will know eventually

the distance, this a debaucherous romp
And I now this just another song of things I lost
Album a collection of my rage
I took my pieces of my pain
Wrote them into

momma did with the crust
That girl a stick but still she always do be comin in clutch
I fill the back of my mind with all the shit I regret
Cuz I got

'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna

The Priziest Horse

Sole

Selling Live Water

into the background
And continue to sink through the sidewalk with my head under a bench, to see
who hears me, narrating their lives by the way they hold

This the prelude to the album
This is everything
If you can actually pay attention
Imma tell you everything
What do you want to know

Fuck it this

of 2022 and that is one hell of a long time to be working on music
Everything doesn't always make it out there
This collection of songs is just that
Stuff

and the girls its a poisonous world
Toyin' with everything pressuring
Never found me a pearl
Never found it apparent
Apparels hiding my vices
My appearance is

Constantly lured by distraction; Social Media
Google, the commencement of death of encyclopedia's
Doctors call them patience but all their needs are

everything I touch
But I don't know why
And he can get the business
Your girlfriend love me
Turn it up, who is this? Shots at your fitted
Gra ta ta, are we not

fantasies is what I'm handling, I'm selling
I don't have an afro but I walk like Jim Kelly
I don't wear diamond rings but I got collections of Ferrari's

on the spoken word
Of The dopest lyrics I've ever heard
A symphonic connection
Intellectual collection
A melodic album of spiritual mixture
Rhythm and Blues Good

on the spoken word
Of The dopest lyrics I've ever heard
A symphonic connection
Intellectual collection
A melodic album of spiritual mixture
Rhythm and Blues Good

and everything else
But it's finally here
With that being said sky's the limit
Keep doing what you doing
God is great and with god by your side nothing can stop

them
So I'm going to give it to y'all in singles in the same order
I want you to hear it in from the album
But you guys are going to hear it and it's

writing these rhymes, I put all my feelings inside
Gets hard to deal but I try, no tears spilled from my eyes
I let it fuel an album, turned my pain into

Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!

West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch

as a cane (it came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (eat it up), but I wear my

and deliver 'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna

and deliver 'til they pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self, but I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by, then die when I'm fine
I'm