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hills 

Licking shots want a cream of the crop
Says im always on road and my beef never stops
I'll burn that bridge if its not my familia
The way I move

Hope you get the message, eye ain't stressing, speaking blessings
Spreading love, manifesting what's destined
This be my art, you can't define me by no

I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you 
And your bodyguard

talking wid Dem
From dem diss Di family
A off wid Dem head
Talk it again
Mi grow tough like stone
Mi nah lef it any
Time ma touch Inna road
Nuh dirt nah go

seven seas is farther than the road you see
Its more than you and i imagine its a world with teeth
Left with no dignity people killed like pigs
May God

seven
tryin' to feed my family
it's a promise we both made
we're livin' independently
but when it get's real quiet
I stare deep into the night
sometimes

volcanic, erupt
They burn a bridge then pick through the soot
Gifted at reading the signs but
Emotions I feel that I'm blind to
Understanding what you meant

grave
Thank God that stone was
rolled away
Lord, I confess I've been
the prodigal
Made for Your house, but I
walked my own roads
Then Jesus came
He tore

evident that we living every day living life 
some people live to 6 7 thousand days and shot shot die by a gun stabbed by  a knife
my mind is so

BRIDGE:
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band way back in the 20s.  I worked there
with him plum until he went out on the road by hi'self … and it cut me out
again.  And then I started working

at the light then I ghost mode
Sippin on yak by the boat load
Oh no Too wavy might crash call me swervo
When I'm onna road then my clip is long
When she all

sanity 
	We gotta put aside our vanity 
And think about our family one and all 
	By ourselves it'll be a lonely road 
		With help it'll be a lighter load

came through the port
Live by the code die by the code
so much cane done came thru this city we named 40th street Bird Road
Who made Opa-Locka? Who knows

Verse 1:
The road is long, the journey’s wide,
But in my heart, you’re by my side,
With every step, with every mile,
I dream of home, and your sweet

So there's this bridge 
In the backwoods of northern Virginia 
Where a psychopath in a bunny mask is said to wander
A genuine axe murderer who hangs

Imma take it by force
Yea, Give it up, This is a whole stick up
Bet that I came to pick up my lil portion
Give me what's due, I'm above 7 sources
Planted

And though I wish it weren't so, it's time for us to hit the road
We eat our fill, we pay our bill, take a toothpick by the door
Sharing food and memories,

never pictured it that way
Gat spray body fall, a casket, people mourn
Late night booty call, another bastard born

Families are torn apart by financial

pockets
I planted a gun
A horse is waiting
Don't call him by his name
Shoot the winner
And ride into the sun
I'll be waiting
By the only road sign
In

Ay
What would you do
If you only had seven minutes to prove everything that you had in life
What would you tell them
What would you say
If you only

on passion, laughter, and desire.

Chorus:
The sun’s last rays remind me of days gone by,
Of love and laughter, and the tears we cried.
Through the reckless

pluggin' like a Tesla
Bitch, I'm on my money phone , til  the whole load gone
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my digi

250 by myself, MCD, I'm big shifter

the bridge wey dem tell us
We no fit cross and all the roads
We don cross am
We don make am o
And dem don see am o

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