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the room and I'm still with you
Tell me what's the issue baby, do you got a problem
Let me know, I'ma find a way to solve em
I just know, how you feel about

my spirit
Can't say that im ready to spare it
I feel involved cause all of my brothers
Got felonies hanging by threads
Cant speak on the blood that

Where I been, I been low, I been workin
Underground but I’m bout to hit the surface
On 10, tryna take it universal
Got bands on the way what you worth

Non-believers tryna poison my grind
But I will not die
Last of a dying breed 
You feeling me
A Murderer nigga 
I killed many beats
I was just tryna wakem up 
They

them well, I could do it by myself
I don't need no fucking help, same way I got my degrees
I'll just do it all for me, with hopes that it'll lead to fees

your pockets
I hold this glock you know I'll shoot just by the way I fucking cock it
If you knew what's in my waist, then you wouldn't be so cocky
Bitch

cauliflower ear
The way I steer and veer in the Range Rover
I'll be talking to the police like I'm an auctioneer
Buck 6ixity-fifty-five four hundred bdbdbdb
All

the concrete jungle
When I see the lights above the concrete jungle
Winter really here now, there's snow on the tree tops
Coming up on mushrooms on my way

designer like I was a mummy
And my heels 5k
Hope ya pockets chubby
Niggas always say they got it
So come prove it buddy
If you wanna see this ass shake
Bring

we all the same
That was cap Cause I pree the game
Run it back Cause my gang ain't the same
Niggas kneel When the opps are slain
Lose that tone in your

and tired, boy
I'm sick and tired, I'm twenty-five, I got no plan to die, bitch
I'm sick and tired, it's too late to overlook me
This wasteland went and shook

face
If you ain't talking bout no paper, then we on a different page
Catching Packys, mama thought that I was going thru a phase
Remember hitting up

said he gon' spit my block
You got my drop, come make somethin' happen He ain't know this wasn't one way in
So this shit ain't no track When I went meet

I'm too fucking hard
Got tay in this bitch
Two pour that shit two
Bad hoe hit my line just spent two hundred on some drank
Told myself i was gon stop

Just leave me alone
From tonight I'll leave you alone
Good bye
You told me that you're loving me and only me and won't hurt me
But all you did was

with the school
Most would say that I was cool, but rude, we're not in the mood

Like Tim Collins, most of the time I spend with the two
To the spot,

know we can’t win
If na by guns

The only way to win is by the brain
If we must win by the sun
We must be willing to win in the rain

If we must win by

5
4
3
2

You ever mutter the words never again
But you sing a different song when your four drinks in
Erased a certain number so you got to ask

On the surface, you never really said that I was worth it
I hid inside my room and you observed it
I never told you I wanted to burn it down
So I

on the truck
Yeah I remember
When they said that
I wouldn't make it
Music was the only way that I
Could relate to escape it
Domestic violence
Was the usual,

forgiveness
By any means a nigga was taught to go get it
(I Did)
I am a revolutionary, secure the bag like a mercenary
Leaders do what is necessary
First they

I never saw that you were sinking
Down to the grave
I should have saved the day but I was busy overthinking
Bound by my ways
Taken by the praise I

They are the ones that I fear I will lose
I wasn't capping 
I warned them that my number was switching too
Forgot I was chosen
By all the emotion 
I put

still this way
But did I believe them no
I didn't think it be this stressful
I thought the world was so full of hope
And I didn't think that it'd be so