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some love till it gone!
La la la la la la la la la

He dive too deep too low
He doesn't know what is tomorrow?
His shirt is so creed follow by his fellow

of life, I find my own creed
Ek's nie teen mense, ek's net vir myself
Not against others, but I'm all for self-health
Ek loop my eie pad, met my eie pas

step by step, I got to check em one by one
I just know my time to scurry through the prison just begun
I ain't finished till it's done, I ain't finished

pick up the phone and ring me
I'm still rollin
Still wear my own garms
Still showing the roadman
Blue jeans listening to rips of Logan's show
In

when the roads were wicked
All the broken hearts
Including my own
The tears I caused mama when she wanted me home
In all the darkness the light prevailed

a prison, I'm losing control
Falling to pieces, mistreating my soul
My state of mind is now sending away my well-being
I'm my own worst enemy

There is

I cannot f*** with no b******, they hating
I'm chasing the spotlight
I'm A man of my own, I don't need no advice everything's going to be alright

I

yourself, make your own plans, my nigga
I'll be lying if I said I ain't understand, my nigga
Cause who you gon' follow when the leaders all get swallowed

of you, I can't call it my own
And I only talk about you to my microphone
Everything was cool until you went and switched time zones, changing homes
Now

our own fingerprints
Still I feel imprisoned in my mind within time
A victim til its lifted from your mind sickest crime
Know ill kll it till I die but

seem like the rape type, not the stalk and rape, but if I get you to my place you can't say no type. 
Anyway he ended up in prison again, I know him

and then die
I Wonder if ambitions will fulfill whats inside
I Put the raws down yeah I created a line
I Made my own creed and its keeping me light
Heavy

folded on me

I don't even need no homie, Imma sit back, let me roll this by my lonely

(By my lonely, leave me by my lonely)

Serve a n****, wipe his nose

By the power of The Living God and in the name of Jesus Christ, my Lord and Saviour, I make these declarations loud and clear:

1. My mind is free!

Everybody's got the answer
Yet the question still remains, yea
Do you see the difference
Or is the problem still the same
All by my self all by my

like
Something died inside of me
And now I'm hellbound
By my own prison in my mind
For life
I know my timing's not right
You've been through hell

we see a better life
Flowing so smooth at my own pace, I only smoke za straight to the face
I stay doing me, I be in my own lane

My lines hit hard,

that made my own home a prison
There's a half way house I wanna enlist in
I've been sober I did a lot of emotional heavy lifting
But I know i have a gift

careful precision when i put in that

Persistent is conscious homicide 
Vindictive niggas be by your side 
Religions are feeding people lies
Creed is what

I'm, trying to get my piece of the pie
Open my eyes
Wake up everyday and I grind
Because I'm trying
To come up not just get by
Yeah I want me a slice

My ghetto bitch so real I'm paying for her BBL
My niggas get home from prison go snatch that CDL
We be in corporate offices and seeing jail
My niggas

away
Blocked by my own for the integrity of my life
Sun it's good but it's like a false paradise
Feeling to kill feeling to live
Lunatic feeling

not be behind them in prison
N' they can have their dreams but man I got a vision
36 naughts
But my Ex says she Christian
I'm more Dior dripped out type

4 Your Eyez Only

J. Cole

4 Your Eyez Only

2016

a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by