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Misunderstood Robin Hood was alone in the room
Looking through dust on window's surface he stood
And waited for her to walk up the door like she once

focused is what you told me
Leave the past in the past
The waves gonna move you forward
Yeah, yeah

And I know you don't question god
But I really got some

how they make you feel
My phone is always on coz reel is better than the real
God I'm so alone give this Adam one Eve

I have been up all night just

when we lock lips

See I was lost in life
For a long time
Yeah you know
Then I got myself together somehow forgot
I'm alone
Then I met you like
Woah
Feel

gotta dream then you gotta chase it nigga
Ain't no time to sleep, I️ guess I️ gotta wake y'all niggas
Step into the light God gotta save a nigga
Watch

Oh my god i know this bitch is not posting pictures with my nigga on IG 

This hoe got me fucked up 



Hello you talking to a rich bitch 

You

every breath in my lung that God allowed me
That alone is humbling, shows it’s not about me
With all these crosses I bear, I swear I had enough
But being

never have
Its fucked up, but i guess thats how its meant to be
Gotta live my life alone with music as my centerpiece
This positions one i really thought

on building then you gave up
I'll tell you straight up
That ain't the way up
I done spent this time alone with nobody by my side
And the sign is my own Dr.

god called him home, I had my family but was all alone
Friends and peers say i've shone but we're all just pulling blood from stones
And justice
Didn't

you’d just get hit by a car
Same shit, new day, is this all you ever do?
That was rhetorical, but you wouldn’t know would you?
You’re still stuck in your

Yea... VADES... Yea
When I'm coming down
Do it by myself
When I'm falling down
Take nobody else
Been through hella things
Many times I fell
In my own

Yeah
Costello
Still typing
Before the mid teens I was drafted by the streets
Signed a mountain deal for seven years D.O.C
On a pasta diet weights was

some gold
are you playing tho 
we are not the same im a god with an heavy flow 
make a noise 
I smoke you like a tree with no lighter on 
focus on myself

And, yes, I get ate, Like Chick-fil-A
Let’s go on a date, you’ll be home by eight
Cause I respect women
You better not be trippin
I'm swimmin' in linen

the end
Real nigga, I aim for your chin, you know a nigga trying to get it in
I'm protected by God, I don't need no nigga around
Give a fuck about what they

spreading around the town people be gather inside them hyper market
Standing by with an inhaler gettin' caught with a sudden hyper attack
Hope I won't be

CURI ain't your average man
Let alone your friend, my friend
Forerunners be actin up like they are not behind the fence

Have em doing hurdles, have em

Sponsor billboards round the outfield
The announcer climbs up top to call the play by play
Blue yells, "Play ball!" It's the crack of the bat
The season is

Thinking about what they said
On repeat in my head
Got a cold cup of tea by my bed
Guess I’m not at my best

Thinking about what they said
On repeat

what we bout
Aye
When Im slide I don't really wanna talk
In my mind Im big like hawk
I been riding all alone on the North
Two glocks, both nines trynna

would be
Take it, It lift me away
Let me remain
Something I know you can see
All of this pain, and your love
Make it enough
By now you know where to go

This way
I’m dropping my weapons I’m finally Finished there’s nothing left in me to Give
How can I live in word that’s so Empty surrounded by evil

ride my life is
God made it possible demons make it exciting
Jesus should be the hype man minus the holy white man
But by George the idea's glorious
Make