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at the border
And back home, whole country disordered
What’s the way out, where do they go?
What’s the truth what’s the lies?
Man I don’t even know

I been tryna

wassup?)
All my clothes from out the country
All my bitches go get money take your aim
But you can't take this from me
I compete with myself cause' it
Make

stuffy you can hug me you can vent to me
Treat me as an embassy, your home on foreign soil
It's known that my country loyal
I've been up and down this road

tryna make you realize
That you can get along with someone even if it takes time
I got trust issues and there’s no prescription to be given
To me by any

(Hey 4Eyez!)
Big head so I got a long memory
Offline so you can't unfriend me
Nice guy I don't want no enemies
Don't try and disrupt my energy
Nick B

3T
Ygen
Yah

V.O.C.P.T
Whoopti whoop nigga whaaat
V.O.C.P.T
The voice of the Cape listen up
V.O.C.P.T
From the home of the g’s and the thugs

now I'm rich, so now they hearin' me

I know that love is fake, yeah, that's why I bought that drac
I'm surrounded by real niggas, if you shinin', they

A little house in a little town in Georgia
Take that country road across the tracks
The home place sits just a little back
Cedar post porch

Hey, we take flights out the country

We take flights out the country

I ain't been asleep in three days
And these niggas tryna play me

I been

I'm walking on my feet catch me living by a code
If you ain't hear me in a week then you can catch me on the road I'm saying
No matter where I've been

Home forever ever after
Forever ever ever after

50/50 Love

Baby
You got to believe me
This ain't no 50/50 love
This time this sign I'm yours you're

inscribing violets onto the walkway
Into his personal hell, inspired by his non-prescription drugs
That he would take to excuse his violent ways
He wouldn't

Bobbin to the beat
They can't take the heat
This shit got you moving dizzy 
Gone n take a seat
I know she want the D 
She won't get off of me
They be

Come see
I don't condone
Let me set the tone
I'm a frequent flyer
But never home
Cities, countries I roam
While my head's down scrolling through my phone

Lately been praying for all my enemies
I got your engine running all the way home
Said and done I bet they remember me
But I know that they won’t

America
And so I put my foot on his statue after we take it down
Along with these Confederate monuments, y'all with me now?
This country's history always

on death row
Got me feeling like the old Suge
God body and the flow is mean
Evil country this whole regime
Ain't nothing new it's an old machine
They drop

getting some paper 
Feel like the D.O.C. 'cause can't nobody do it better than me 
I put that on my team
I'll take your crown and put that on my queen

You know we've been
On the road now for a while
You know, it's been a while
Since we've been home
But we finally came back home
And now we're

longer walk alone
Yeah I was a wild card, she took a gamble
Now it's her sweet love, keep me coming home

Yeah she's got the heart of her mama

I'm Not Racist

Joyner Lucas

I'm Not Racist

2017

no home trainin'?
Put your fuckin' pants up, nigga! Put that suit back on!
Take that du-rag off! Take that gold out your mouth!
Quit the pitiful

first and I will fix the country too
This is my election year
My term was not enough time to patch up the roads
Or start building something tangible
Again

I take the back way that Phate hot right now nigga
That bitch on fire nigga I just got the call (Yeah)
My lil nigga just hit me man they all over

folks a better shake
Than the other ones
The taller or the shorter
They will take the road to ruin
They may know not what they're doin
It will be a circle