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and I was most happy
When I lived down in Shadewell with his Nunny and his Pappy
Our passion was music and we made a couple albums
Probably wouldn't do

a woo!
Manifesting deals with Hov and future meetings with Puff
A beach is a plus, somewhere where we can meet and discuss
And VVS' in my pendants is

Calling trump a blessing? ! Is like loving a
Glove in, unable retention! Don't let me fail
To mention

Just grin n' bear it, is my claim
In this

The streets had me in a trance, pistol in my pants
Only fifty cent to my name but had the power in my hands
I did it my way (my way)
Did my own thing (yeah)

to see that blue tick (so sick)
Bro bro said your sick
Blue Tick coming quick
If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked
Told my mum this is it
No more

[Intro] 
Yo, this song is about, well I guess this most of this album is about some of the relationships in my life, past, present and future

Uh,

dinner. No nothing
Until this album is finished and I'm done with it
Physically I'm suffering but mentally I'm loving it
What's up
What's good
Guess I gotta

back
Looking to the future, screw the past
Playing hard pray I don't crash
I'm reaching for the heat
Gotta get it before I leave my teens
I won't switch

glad that you're my friend
(Yay) then leave another perfect time show
Feeling inspired and powerful
"The Ghost of Corporate Future" in my head
(my

made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I

And now we’re pirates drinking rum
I could take out complete armies 
With just the tips of my thumbs 
Cause this shit I’m laying down is only
Accessed by

biatch, mothafucka
So keep your eyes open or I'ma shut em for ever
This is my kingdom of darkness

I'm not afraid to die blast me shoot me and execute me

when a man decides to lift and hold his head up high to the sky
To realize the stars are realigned, above all the moment is his to shine
Back the talk,

The broken love is all I know that's why I never feel pity
Cause my emotions hit me harder than them shots did to 50
I ask for strength cause I do this shit

out if you cause my life trouble

Cause im sick and tired of gettin pushed around by people
Yall walkin and talkin like you dont know were equal 
Better

head
I feel like 50 cent I'm wanted dead by many men
The gun cocked and one shot just missed my head
The next shot I then hopped that one hit the bed

be gone by morning
Yea Im going in
Yea Im going in
Promise I’ll be back then I go again
You know I be dolo
I can't roll with them
So tell me why you so

The following poem is one that
I have loved since
I was in about the third or fourth grade
Which was around 1949 or 50
Somewhere around there
And it

vision was clouded
They used to doubt, son
They only care about income I'm
Worried about the outcome
My flow will make Jay
Electronica drop the album
Shit,

talking ‘bout bands
I just hope that my son's in the Mumford's
Hope he don't lose his way
The apple don't fall too far
The designer's the future in every

and stop my cash count
I snapped they start disappearing like fifty cents eye brows
How that sound
I'm in a glass house you throwing stones at me
All my shit

between space and time
Just a cosmic object, of zero importance
A wink of the cosmos is our whole life before us
50 years, a man's life
Already lived that

to the bag like a soldier
We ready for war we gon step 'til the finish
I don't give a fuck if nobody was wit me
I'll step by myself do this shit independent

school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just