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Reporting live from Cali
Puffing weed in the valley it feels amazing
Feel untouchable the clouds I'm grazing
The crowds are raising up their hands in

only living what you're perceiving
The stealth to health ratio's only felt
If you're too fucked up to tell if you're living in heaven or hell
For whom

dome
For niggas to pass you by, you give out and take that shit home
And when nobody calls, you shout or breaking the phone

Burner in hand, the chopper

Going Farley-hard by the time I'm finished
I'm going til 6 in the morning
Looking for blow in New Orleans
And I still won't quit it
I don't think a little

Rockstar
Was ducking and dodging from cop cars
Been Changing my ways to a rockstar
My pockets got fatter they got large aye
Top charts
When I hop in

level
If life was like a beat them I'm the bass and he the treble with heavy metal

I been going through my phases
I been going through my motherfucking

And
As my hands were behind my back
I wrote one word on the envelope
My face
It was still soaked through
With the golden leaves upon it
Oak leaves

heaven
Father yuh guide my path so whatever
Life throw at me, man ah give it all my effort
Any bad link get cut, get severed
Pussy doh talk gun talk we got

likes you gotta chase, yo
Not buggin you
But we've got some work to do
I got a lot in me
And by the looks of it
You do too
And where we lacking we'll just

If it came out my mouth
Know I mean all that shit yeah
Open your eyes
Look in my eyes
Put us on new
No more get by
Spent a lifetime
Trying to stay

hood
Gon feed off this
I don't need y'all
I Put hands and feet on shit
I can see ya pissed
Cause they see all drip
In designer
Euro stepping
In my dior

intentions
Welcome to my labyrinth just call me Jim Henson
Another level higher this is still my introduction
It'll be a couple years till we reach the rising

and shiver types you only find in winter
I considered why I never tried to fly but I remember
Reaching for your fingers trying to hold hands
No chance
Clinging

Lord, How exquisite you are
Infinite in wisdom. I'm tripping all my sins are resolved
I read your expositions and saw the image of God
And I'd be

good roads put fuel for our stoves make everywhere heaven nwornda see levels
chei oga lei take the bull by the horn stand up start to work action pass

Nyjah, feeling like Wayne on the board the Man Fire, yo, I'm a king, I'm a lord, call me Sire

We gon' get high, then we gon' get higher
World in my hands

try
Twenty one years go by, I feel it in my bones
Roads
And we do each day, mess around press replay 
Catch twenty-two coming cause the numbers still

a deeper find
Late fees, illegal fines
Plug meets, family ties
My brother tryna recognize
Everyday a different side
A seed could grow a tree in Time

I'm down on my knees
My hands on my chest
I face the ceiling
On God I'ma rest
Put up with my fees
Got Faith and we blessed
Been running with these

I've seen this shit and they come and they go
And it's evident nobody's feelin' you bro
Scar is heaven sent elegance flows through my soul
I'm

or arrest me
But since we got cops and paramedics here we should all just
Turn up to my level get reckless
Trust in the nigga blacking on the beat I got hella

my fucking shoes on
It's gone be a 187 if you move wrong
I live in heaven give a fuck about a tombstone
Niggas trying to buy success on Groupon

the stars
Shine bright in my life
Would you be wife or you trippin’
You see the way I’m livin’
I’m always on the road
But I never touch those women
My hands

condemned by the hands that are not my Own walk
Easy like Sunday morning walk
Hello how ya'll doin', oh you ain't got to speak back Walk
Mindin' me