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and downs its starting to resemble a waveform
Chain Rod, seven directions, saved by several blessings,
now I'm off to another dimension
Foes think they can

I remember when Waylin texted me that they sending you home
Cuz the chemo wasn't working, no remission was shown
Like a candle in the wind you was

that she could change"
And that's so vague
And i don't like yo' direction (Nah)
Who the fuck you impressin'
When yo' outcome is in vain
Yo' eyes are

Yeah, yeah
It feel good, baby
Ayy
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me

I-I-I think my neighbors

copy shit
Nah, but I'm realizing what my biggest problem is
Tryna find direction, on just how to get on top of it
Establishing Oseoba by depositing my

still playing games, they ain't coughing up a ni**as papers

Workin' hard just to pay the rent knowing back home I got acres (I got acres!)

Meanwhile

like the rest
And I know I'm very blessed
But sometimes I get very stressed
So I calm down
And I focus
Then I put my earbuds in
I listen to some fire
By

Till I Drop

Deuce

Nine Lives

2012

I stick my dick up in this biz to get it off,
while I'm ticklin' the clitoris by stickin' it in soft,
just to trick 'em like I'm fickle and its

before I won it all, I was gonna bin it
Have a little faith, listen to your spirit

Yeah, hanging onto this like Mike on a hoop
Unaffected by radiation

Blessed to be a blessing
Cursed to learn a lesson
I live with my transgressions
I needed help and went searching in my own direction
Met depression

videogames
Got 2 tattoos because of those days
Don't remember any of the rage
By all the good times, it was outweighed
Showed me the music I listen to
Papa

I reply 
These my - show em who badder cause when I run home
I gotta pass basically everybody who TI
Talk ish- it'll be trouble - i guarantee a lot

out here on the low be telling
I can't fuck with niggas on my own, I go my own direction
Used to have them bitches hit my phone before I came to stretch

an earthquake
Til that cake come in all directions like it was my birthday
As I grew older, learned how to cut the fake on my own
Take x and y out the equation

on him
Mum comes home to a house
Surrounded by blue tape
And a bag of police try to stop her coming in
Confusion, pain, anger, suffering
I understand why

me|I'll enjoy where I'm going not worry bout where I get||Everybody sing it now|Weary traveler waitin by the roadside|Going nowhere|You give me a reason

The Certificate

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

shot your album cover
I've the right patience, to your shit dictation
Then commence domestic mc word castration
Like excelles effects from a psychadelic

to the one you wanna see when you watch the reflection 
I stay lost and dont ask for directions 
Climbing to the top while I dodge my depression 
The opposite

Past or present day
Check my resume still climbing
So get out my way
Living with scars
Baptized by fire
My kredentials left tears
For my Angel I admire

Watchin’ the evening news
And I’ve slept good every night
Of my life until recently
Held hostage by this place and fiendin’
For a change of scenery
There’s

could hit me on the cell
N I keep a heater by the belt
N I kept my ego on the shelf
Remember I was fucking Chantelle
Taste good n at least she didn't

Did it with no help, did it by myself
Played the hand that I was dealt
Living in a cell, payed the price for the things I used to sell
Now I’m living

wanna hound
(I mean)
That's what I mean by Detroit's Finest, like
I ain't just talkin' 'bout me, I represent home
I was there the first eighteen years

Haven't Learned a Thing

Amy Speace

The Killer in Me

2009

kiss
Was empty as a North Dakota mile
I tried leaving without losing but the hardest part was choosing
Which direction I would run when I was free