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to try 
I got a missed text with teary eyes 
So I know she about to cry
My phoneline was busy by a dime for a pending buy 
Connected to another wifi

mind
And honestly i don't know why
I struggle to find, the one in my life
The one that will be by my side
Cause every time I look in her eyes
I keep

another night
I'ma miss you, bout to catch a flight
Your number and I'll call
I just wanna dance with you
Back up off the wall
Let me take this chance with

the will to take another step
I guess it's stealing all my money asking for another check, that's student debt
Thirty-K to chase my dream? How incorrect

I

peons in the dust
Trying to reach the deepest regions of the beyond in a rush
On the way to Elysium
Private flights 100 g's and up
Would we be able

touch
Could end up in prison, or do it by the book and clean your hands up
Fuck you mean, dirty money keeps me clean, my bands up
Loud money throwing

to the core
We took that red eye to St. Paul by the night
And I couldn't stop the shakes, sweating bullets on the flight
I wrote a letter to you, held my hand

I'm on a bye
Another flight swear by now I should've touched the sky
Switched the wardrobe on em I guess I'm gettin' fly
You know I never really cared

ever been hype beast
Lot of imitators out but there will never be another like me
I hop on flights switch the coast
But don't switch the bros
Been a long

want to eat
I think about sacrificing my meat
8-hour flight making me weak
California fires up in heat
Why are we not protesting up in the streets
I dig

came a long ways from them days I was past sick
Cuz you could tell by my lays that I ain't really have shit
Came a long ways from them days we was jackin

Hov on the remix with Mya, you see the "best of me"
I love the way you support me and you invest in me
Tell you get ready by seven, and looking

I grow weary of the journey
Though I falter
Though I stumble
Challenged by life and it makes me humble
My soul take flight on the story when I slumber

came out from London 
that 10 hour flight for American muscle
curly haired bitch so god damn gorgeous
head so good had her pay for my lawyer
Connected

round for the draft (First round)
I just
I just
I just (Yuh)
I just made another check, I'm working like I'm in debt
Mama said it's okay to forgive them

my heart for em
Man this just another part for em
Playing roles so I play them close
Reasoning with these fake rappers
That shit like slaying ghosts

do)
Into devotion to ourselves and one another
It's been five years
Many versions of me died
I lay flowers on their grave
While you stand proudly by my

you don't break bread niggas mad at you
But where was you back when I was on the avenue
Never been concerned what another rapper do
Used to be weird, no

So Beautiful

Trevor McNevan

Citizens Activ

2008

Verse I
Another show, another freestyle another note,
Another seed sown deep into the hearts of those
Through a microphone speaking in a hyper tone

another day
Jack of all trades, and a master of none
I'm a man of many talents and I've just begun
Port-au-Prince, Haiti that's where I'm from
I'm the best

hidin'
Creepin' and you keep peepin' in it
Like yo bitch inside it
This shit was provided by
The Mister Great Battles and me, myself
Sir sunglasses

really fuck with lames
Almost time to catch another flight
Hopping on and off of planes
If I put her in a hotel
That hoe tell a bunch of lies
‘Cause she

a secret and Holy place at unreachable
Heights
No helicopter, rocket, or plane can take flight to get there, because its ecosystem is beyond

Human eyesight

A tornado hit Havana last night
I hassle to write
The damage a disastrous sight
A baffling height
Of which debris was cast into flight
Imagine