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I'll be reaching the moon's gate
In and out, I breathe as time passes by
Here today comes the sentence of my life
What's the burning question you are

Ribbons in the sky, keep them high, we going to sort them out
Slinging that dope since '95, on that word of mouth
Thinking I conceptualized the early

we rumble out here) You want forgiveness, pray to the Lord
You live by the sword, you die by the sword
(It's a jungle out here) Kick down your door,

a lil bit trippy
CGE & nah ain't no clicking
Buying our way out the trenches
Man, Back out my face
The fuck is you talking about
We see em we airing em

my pain, might go out with a bang
3am roaming streets, tryna make some change

Them long nights gone generate them better days
I don't give a fuck how

but how long will that shit last me?
Foot on the gas and the brick wall is ahead of me
Never pull back move forward like a centipede
Crawling out my ear

in line
We on em
Getting checks
I went from crawling
Learned to walk
Now I'm just jogging
Doing laps around the game
They gone have to learn the name

she got special needs 
Middle finger to the damn police  
Let my dogs out the kennel please 
I got real expensive tendencies

Blunts ima need like

for that cash
Serenading through the hood I’m from Acres Homes
Got it on my own, so there won’t be no loans
Out the hood smokin good
Crawling down that

Have you waited for long
I’ve been crawling around 
Trying find a way to walk
Through these godless times
Learning my lesson
By study my damn

thought he'd struck gold
The way he kicked and he rolled
And like a bandit, he tore outta' town
 
Refrain
Whoa, now, he's out on the prowl
You better get up

How many times you call and I ain’t answer
There used to be a time when
I wasn’t even past her
I gasp air just to try and find a way out
But these

and free
Survival needs met by immediate means
Accepting necessity, no questioning because there's no free choice beckoning
Still I'm stepping, testing

On the beat is eminik

Fresh! fresh out of old skills
Best! best of my new skills Straight out of clubbing 
And straight into balling
Mo tin dagboru since when

Many more to come around 
Many more to be drawn by the power of my sound
ASK ME HOW!
Crawling up the side of well 
Moisture drying in the fires of hell

I woke up to the strangest city
I could hardly spell out her name
From fever dreams of a clear summer sky
Now distorted in its crooked rooftop frame

feeling of regret
This feeling that I felt
This feeling of man huh
I lost someone else
And now I stand here lonely by myself
I'm crying out for help
I'm

curses, up out of stereo-phones
Deafened by the sound of loud dialtones
With a sampled mix of those that may still cry at home
Past me passed away, drowning

as jazz my words got her crawling out them Pradas
Such a perfectionist girl tell me how you like it
She get on top this dick and ride me like a Kawasaki
I

And by the way of they resilience
They got up out the trenches
Dodging patrols,crawling in holes to find a entrance (uh)
Pops picked up a line of work I

I got another highlight in the city for the night
Checking out the nightlife
Put it into fifth when I'm whipping in the drive by
Family connected we

I start crawling through the room
And oh my God to my delight the girl I dreamed about last night
Be standing right here by my side she'll get me out

wrestle with daily
Inside of my brain
My flesh wants to slay me
Dragged back and forth
By evil desires
Might seem cool for a second
But deep down I know

Crawling around all the doubt in my head
Was it ever worth it? We'll never know (we'll never know)
I guess you gave up before I could change
Now