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having none
I am being Mugeni while you tryna be mirror
I'm doing my thang, sometimes ndi bva with my friends
I'm building my brand while they're busy

having none
I am being Mugeni while you tryna be mirror
I'm doing my thang, sometimes ndi bva with my friends
I'm building my brand while they're busy

the boom.
I said, let me take you home i don't live far. 
She said, do you have a truck cause I can't fit in a car. 
My friends laugh, but I know what Im

Don't break my heart to pieces
I'ma still give you my heart but I'm still praising Jesus
Mmm, tryna live on this earth but you still need a friend
So

embraced by them

I’m so used to loneliness no one relates by kin 

I wish someone told me they know me the way I am 

And everyday I live 

I win 



I win

And scrolling thru the role he's bound by letting truth be told we out
To make a difference
In a day age where hate is senseless
No one's tryna catch a fade they

showing my crib
I'm talking letting cameras go in my fridge
But people crazy, so I'd rather only friends and family know where I live
By how I talk, you

Devotion  Suite

Exalted

No matter what you call her
Mother, sister, cousin, aunt, grandmother, wife, partner, friend, distant relative
Personal

a Friday night buzz was milk in a glass
Your dog was your best friend, and cuss words were bad
Grandma's house beats a one night stand
Your life was over if

Gangstar vibes this a beast mode
I surived though the straets cold
And i live by the streat code
I believe in my visions
All my fealings muted tell a bitch

the vibe'n
I'm Quincy Jones surviving, brain's all alive'n
I'm Zues not Poseidon
The way I live it and get it is Kismet
Bro I'm thriving, jiving, law abiding

scream out with joyous air thumping persuasion 
Burt Bacharach tunes they can wait
As Freddy begins the heart of Saturday night by his boho chic hero Tom

Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism 
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts 
It’s too hot up in the kitchen 
Had

friend
Caught my song on the XM
I think we passed by the exit
You was lost till you met him
All bones where we left as
Make you happy, what im best at
Im

Hey guys

Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but

brought the ointment
I live and die by the pen, and Kaarmaa coming heavy for you
You can tend the rabbits, Lennie, this a game of mice and men
I've come

Hold Up

Paul Wall

Hold Up

2013

mob block live again
Look at these whips we're riding in
Making ball and look easy baby, we don't practice like... 
Sliding in I'm never super post

It's like I live a double life
I'm feeling like I'm 40
Kids and a troubled wife
They wake up by the side
Wonder what the day becomes
I dance between my

"Perfect Ten"
Said, "Man you should name your album, 'Faith of a Mustard Seed'"
At that very moment, I didn't know exactly what he meant by it
But I knew

isn't an insult and a deed that I could never be insulted by Him, adding a well placed
And accredited quotation by Tom Waits in French no less, much

at it again, I'm doin this daily
Messiah a friend, no need for waiting
This album go crazy, just like He made me
My bro had a baby, my God out here

lives
Karmas a bitch and da dog's on heat!

Chorus

You know I trust no one til da end right
Cos I lost so many of my friends like
Only God knows I don't

Duane
Everybody not your friend always use your brain
Don't give up on yourself we got a lot of life to live
And it's okay to cry just go ahead and shed

he makes it happen out in different times zone

Calling out his name like Mike jones

Push it out the speakers in your headphone

Live by faith I got