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behind you?
Society call 'em murderers, thugs, savages
But shit, that's who I'm comfortable around though

I try not to question God but it seem like he

Think I am or was
Soul cleansed and changed
By the tears of doves
Fly away fly away
Peaceful sleep would be the
Perfect ending to any day
Till I say what

My life is my music, but neither my life or my music improvin'
I'ma be real cuz I'm findin' myself stuck, choosin' on what I am pursuin'
I tell 'em I

bullied too and  he was called Veggie and I would rather be Melon that meanings always healthy so I can say we both know what our weakness is, and I know

care who's draws it is
I'm sure niggas heard that and think I'm closeted
But I was just a youth who wanted to smooch on the bosses kid
But fuck the race

friends, I got brothers
And that's the purpose, I don't care about no thotties by the top

But I used to give that bitch away, you woulda had to call

money, that’s on God, that’s how it is
You tend to learn when you grow up with people callin' you "broke kid"
But these people see a person who just talks

the brain not the same without drama
They can't believe what they seen right up on the screen
There wasn't no screams as a toddler
I do not care what they

a lil cozy
Bali smell fresh I'm abouta get toasty
Clean beam with a ruler in glizzys yeah that is a nice heat
Who chasin' a runner this beam gun him down

obviously we stopping it
Christ crossed my mind so if Im lost it's cause I'm tossing it awesome pick a proverb
Prolly toss ya what ya options is
Showin where

on vacation
I should've been a jeweler by the way I treat these ladies
My hands is they chokers my dick is they bracelets
She running from the dick and ima walk

Yeah we back
You already who it is
I thought you've been though
Respect me
Throw your tites up
I swear you'd be like you'd be like yeah
Use your ears

Whatever
It is that we've been waiting for (it)
When they'll say
Let's hear it
For drained health and elation
Brain cell annihilation
Who cares so much about

Fly Fly Away

Kero One

Windmills of the Soul: Instrumentals

in need
And that?s the truth if that fruit is wealthy
Who cares if music?s moving if the products unhealthy
I?m looking at the crowd for that one who

need me 10 bands put my grams onna pendant


I'm gon' do bad I don't need permission


A man in the flesh they don't care bout' my feelings

I give her

enemies
Tell my shooters don’t call til they finish shit
Don’t no one know what I’m dealin wit, uh hm
All these demons inside me is killin me, uh hm

Working for months for a month of vacation
Not fucking with this
No Obligation
Can't pay for temptation
What's wrong with the nation
My debt is probation

a curse
You got chains on what you worth
That's the curse
Yeah
"You already know what it is mane"
Pouring drinks in my cup
It's a dream when I wake up

my band-Ages got from doctor who's strangest,
They flex hard, Pointing some rappers asking to articulate,
What you know 'bout the hip-hop scene

Suffer in pain
Written by: Ricky Lee Merritt

Verse 1
All of those times
When I said I was about that life 
We’ll guess what
Now i am ready
 I

'bout who I hit so it don't matter what you felt
Im my only competition so I battle with myself
And I only stress on money cause I'm loving all the wealth

do us some math
If I was a football player, would my punishments be halved
True or false? Don't care what you say, 'cause you know it's facts
And I

social life is solitary confined
I don’t even mind, surrounding by leaches
Who watch too much Love and Hip-Hop
While I’m working, they got time to kill

have haters who who was in school with you
And they mad because they was on that in that third grade class with you
But they don't have the same hustle