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so
You know the ropes
You know I know
I park the boat
Like what he wrote
My future is dope
Your future is no
Mines is yes
You can't test
You see

set free 
From the pain our family witnessing 
They watching me 
From the heavens 
God said he proud me

Yeah, Proud of, proud of me 
This my favourite

for my guys in the Pen hope they see light, you want a video Shoot

You paying for that flight, he just shot a movie On your block cost you the key

the bags had to wear a apron
Brother could've went and been an All American
Could've got a coup but he ain't have no patience
Wake up then I make a play in

Every time you been back, you never wanted my shit
But it's hot now

I can make a real song with a drop now
Hop round, tell that girl to calm down
I don't

Midnight Hour

Reflection Eternal

Reflection Eternal: Revolutions Per Minute

2010

the midnight hour and I see my
I'll be home tonight

I'll be by his side
Can't wait till the night begin, can't wait to let her in,
Ready to handle this,

figdec02  friends

so many songs, you can throw on
 so many albums you can listen to
so many artists left undiscovered
but your still watching

posted (players)
My queen I treat like Gold and (yuh)
I can't take your girl in (I can't )
I just caught her trippin (she trippin)
I drive like a Christian

What You Got

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

style centerfold,
I'll have every latin in the country aimin' at ya skull
I'll aim it at the ((?)) who claim he sellin' the most dope
My Jersey blocks

an octagon hat With octagon underwear taking an octagon bath With octagon soap my octagon motorcycle made By octagon bikes Stand up late in octagon heights

wearin' koofies and Christians on their feet
Most the team's in jail but my dawgs are still strong
Catch me walking 'round with half a mil' on (JAE5)

pray
For the Lord's assistance
They rid our souls so
We bought some Christians
Louis Vuitton, who's Lebron?
Shut up, dribble nigga, we lost resistance
My

push me I will sin like Russell (Uh-huh)
I'm bout my chips no ruffles (Yeah)
Bring that money in by the duffle (Cash!)
I been dogging shit I need

they notice I'm slipping
Been that nigga when I rap but I was so inconsistent
With all these bars, my only hope was I don't go to a prison
I can't go for

like shredded wheat

It's weird how all my molecules, my molecules
Have somehow come untethered
But not as weird as whatever holds, or whatever held
My

through my Lows
I was hanging by the rope 
And I know my Lord He picked Me
On a mission for His home 
And His gold
Jesus got me
So even when I'm  broke 
Im

But he still give me jewels and keep me laced in Christian Loubs
My walk bloody you 2 sluty Ya just a understudy
F*ck Buddy And at times I like them

Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male

my pride He done took
The lies He removed
Worshipped a chick believed she was it
She was christian thought she was perfect
God let her get lost so I

who's to blame for all the things that they saying
All I'm saying is these problems don't affect me
Ironic how I'm lying in my second song of honesty

without my faith
I swear by the passage of time
Mankind is in a loss state
Except for the ones that believe in God
You know the ones who keep the faith

While I'm still in control
But I'm probably not
It's like curing my soul
It puts me in the zone
When I'm feeling all alone
Bad thoughts keep on lingering

losing time with the conductor
Held hostage by harmonies
And now I'm dancing by myself to a song
That brings me to my knees
Because
Dear Jamie
He's your

Thrown like a star in my vast sleep
I opened my eyes to take a peek
To find that I was by the sea
Gazing with tranquility

'Twas then when the hurdy