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niggaz that the way that you get jacked 
Tipping through the bity so I keep it in my lap
Nigga try to play me I send bullets where he at 
Ask someone bout

You know, I keep on telling myself that eventually I'm going to stop drinking so much 
Because I think I do have a serious problem but when I think

help
Feel better by myself
But I hate bein' alone
And I can't pick up the phone
'Cause there's too much goin' on
In my head and in the world
Tryna save

There’s still paper to be made
I’m dreaming but I’m up
If you turn on me You fucked
Most rappers these days
Just scream bout getting their dick sucked
I

time

Everyone wonders why I never let them inside
Surrounded by enemies, they’ll never let me survive
Surrounded by traitors, so how could I let that

the Children of promise, just like Isaac
But you are now being persecuted by those who want to keep the law
Just like Ishmiel, the Child born by human effort,

staying with my eyes open, you can all stay asleep
I know it's only me right before I take the leap

(But I'm lost)
When you can't seem to sleep and your

wish it was sunny
You could say what you want but you can't take nothing from me
There's somebody for everyone so don't think that you're ugly
Life is

cordial 
My man got me flipping quarters 
You gotta bag it with order
Don't get you played by the shorters 
He get straight from the border and
I want big

face the world alone with only Jesus standing by me
For everyday am working hard, mama would tell me to rest
Remember mama I promise, am gone make you so

right, we’ll always find a way to reunite!

I’m diving in again, now it’s time to sink or swim! Let’s try the deeper end, but could you hold my fin?

next unsolved murder case,
No damned description nigga 'cause only you saw my face
But it's far too late for snitch and flatline time,
Got caught in my

divide 

Its Me, Myself, No lies, Eli nd and I 

standing side by side by side by side 

by side to sideline you side shows get showed aside 

Shaking

gettin' high you not tryna go to the moon
Momma taught me not to trust yall
So I gotta trust in the tune
Pops said they come and go like a bus stop
Shorty

Beat you black and blue, your face is mystery meat
I'll cure your fetish by chopping off both his feet
My lyrics are simple but it details my anguish

never liked the thought of eating you
But what's a man to do
I'm fucking starving
And I got hella urges to fufill
Buckets full of blood
I like to paint my

The cortisone can flush away rashes, not bullet gashes
No matter where the ashes blow, everyone's life flashes
The shriek of the kettle consumes you
The heads

Three me when you see me
Yuh, look Three me when you see me

Look

The flow gon' leave them like woo (Woo!)
I had to see this shit through
I wish

It's been a while right, brother?
Approaching 40, leaving our 30's behind
Born in August, 1979 when bell-bottoms were retired
And everyone tuned into

necessarily a sign of psychiatric disturbance,
And both are regularly and consistently reported by virtually everyone.

away to bone

Make em all see
All the fuckin things you said were wrong of me
I never really gave a shit but shit still it hurt me
Like you ever gave

This is something I can feel bruh
Something with intangibles but tangibly built up
When you look off in my eye you see there's nothing there

the butters friend of the group there's nothing more to me
Judge a book by its cover like everyone pause and see
Can open up all the pages but they'll be blank

on some petty things but a never go give up on hope 
Me nyaa y3 anka sika mu kraa na y3 wo me frie Sika ne me style y3 dope
Jon boy with the bIg plans but