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in my own tomb, back to you
I get distracted by my own ability to rap this shit and pat myself on the back
I'm an addict, at that
I'm a narcissist, I'm

slayed,
by that money you get slayed

shoot your wifey like im ray j 
bitch we popping in with AKs 
we gon shit out where you hangin 
make you pussy niggas

get what you give
I'm still paying it back for the way that I acted when I was a jit
Yeah I'm lit in this bitch
Been applied pressure won't quit til I'm

breathing damn what is this feeling
Have I been dreaming
Why am I bleeding

I'm in another world buts it's feeling all familiar
Another time zone, not alone,

Ive found myself; i got smarter
To let someone touchin' my heart, fell in love - no doubt 
She helps me up when I'm down and out
Such a blessing that i

Uh
Ad Looch
Ray Contour
Look
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
I’m all good
With your champagne party
Your all good
With your fake love

I grew up a fucking screw up, thought love was wrong
No pop like the safety on but that's another song
Just turned older than my dad I'm
Tripping I'm

counterfeit
You can hear the truth in this song
By the sound and shit
Man I'm high as shit
Niggas fly as shit
And my bitch she keep on calling
I decline

when I speak I’m ecstatic
I’m comin’ off like a matador
Nothin’ can stop me
Fuck is you waitin’ for
Bring it back back
Hit you niggas in your center lobe

Serious man I loves to fcukin just sit there have a spliff and relax
most of all I likes watchin the fcukin Antiques Roadshow just in case they values any

I'm waking up slowly
The last kiss you gave me 
Still fresh in my mind 
And im glowing 
Last time was too nice 
Now I can't help but write

a boss, I'm lonely
I land on my feet when I speak up
But at what cost? Are we lost as a culture?
Free speech tossed to the
Side by the butthurt, pC vultures

we hit the morgue
And while we still living
Start loving and giving
Nothing but love in my heart
I don’t hate white people
I hate no one
I’m just

Slept on shades on
Can't see none of these haters
With my Ray bans with a apron in the kitchen
Chefing food for thought for my inner raekwon

a little Kevin, I got her in heaven
I'm drumming on W.A.P
I swizz up the beat
T-H and L-C
Achieve higher octaves B4
I get to unleashing her keys
Mind playin

& respect the lines 
Darker days overcame by a ray of shine 
Pressed up my records & pushed the grind 
I gave it my all & I gave it time 
Forreal this a love

life and death in an art form
It's easy to be consumed in this
There's, ways I can handle pain and I'm choosing this
Set walls in my path and I'm moving

And then you lift me up higher, higher love
In my mind you're sitting on the train with the ray bans and a half smile on your face 
'Cause you, cause you

at seven-teen, boy he was trollin on ya
I would rap about reppin the school, thinking it's cool, not really spittin, more of a drool
Now I'm 26, nothing new up in

by the beat of my heart when she comes around
Got a founded structure to work on so I'm safe and sound
Now in town I get to meet up with her let's go

of your head
Said my old teachers who faces are turning red
Cause now I'm back to school, but I'm performing in the mezz
And the teachers that were hating

Yall know I'm in this mutha fucka fuckin around
Nigga feel so good
Provided by PA you know what I'm sayin
He layin the track down up in here

Much love

niggas, couple in the slamma
Not gon sice it,ima get them bands up

Is you doing it for the ransom, You see true love off the random
she like your name

urgent 

I could tell if you love me 

Just by the way you approaching 

If you fail in this life 

It’s ok 

Everyone’s imperfect 

You only live once