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That's it's real, yeah
But you don't know, you don't really know 
How to feel

Trust is costly
Ain't life's a bitch, girl, just divorce me
Timepiece

siege, hoes

I am surrounded by legends
Even when I don't fit in, I get in
You ain't gotta pat me down
To find the weapon
Scott Stallone won't even
Adjust

be killing rappers for fashion
You see me nigga I'm blastin
Aint bout no talkin nigga
Bout Action
You already know my body
I'm Passion
N my niggas put

help
If na you hold the rope shey you no go cut
Biko Bros you just be box 
Why you con dey do like say you be God
Shey na by your strength you take dey

the kitchen, you know I be gettin'
I'm flippin' them benjis
Run wit' the pack then I'm cuttin'
Yo' throat, before I buy coke
I gotta get quote
Breads by

here so the show don't stop
Got chow mei, chow lo, oh
It's Christmas, so child, ho, ho, ho
You know I got my gold
Leaf burgers on the way on a solid gold

It'll take more than a needle and thread to mend what you've done
Trust is not recovered near as fast as it's surrendered
Now it's all in tiny pieces

Handle me with care
'Cause I'm upside down
It's written on my box, so please
Won't you turn me around?
'Cause it's me in there
Who's been shaken out

150 round magazine and a dot
FMJ's by the box, nigga
Got the same setup as the SWATs, nigga
Shouldn't find that surprising
Cause I bought the muthafucka

think 'cause I'm 5"2' I can't box? I'm 5'4", I'll whoop your ass, swear to God
Picture your ass whooped by a munchkin
Let me tell you something, Joyner

I Tried

Geto Boys

The Best of Geto Boys & Scarface

2008

I could
Sometimes I guess my best ain't good enough
'Cause when it's over, said shit done
You sittin by yourself mixed up
But I tried, I tried

don't trust a thot 
cnd If bro wanna get in the box 
You know j gon cross the ball 

Trust issues 
Cos
I Had mouse on my right hand then I hit mouse with

fresh outta fucks
And I don't make it a habit
I don't trust anybody
The fact me not giving a fuck I practice
I been seeing on you wishing my tactics

Whoa  yeah

Makin’ music, is what I love to do
If I’ve learned only one thing, it’s to my heart I must be true 

You might drink or smoke, to get

a time that go by when I won't drunk
I wanna come back to basics and just play around with trust
I would drop a album every five seconds if I had none
I

Bro (Bro)
The NEON iCON album, are you serious?
It finally came out today
Are you serious bro? (What? What?)
Bro, crank the windows down, I'm about

of what others had
I'll forget all the good times you forget all the bad
When we move we won't touch it won't take one last look
We'll leave that box in

you cannot hope to win!

RAOUL
And in Box Five,
a new game will begin . . .

GIRY
For, if his curse is on this opera . . .

MEG
But if his curse is

hard to find
Them hard times, they humbled us
Lonely, shit get lonely at the top
I'm so lonely, they tried to put me in a box by my lonely
Shit get

these feelings won't last
And you won't ever see me breaking

I got laundry list of issues
Where you wanna start
Don't say "I will fix you"
Trust me that

There's purpose in the process
Beauty in the wait
You're teaching me to trust Your heart
And rest in what You say

When You ask me to let go

for my last album tho
So I just need you to understand me
And every song you see me drop
I want you to go and listen
Cuz I'm tearing these rappers apart

sleep
In the blink of an eye

this city got bigger

In the blink of an eye
my panic was gone 

now that you've unmasked yourself
I've lost my trust in you

and the ring in a slow exhale
Two weeks went by, got a box in the mail
In the box was a bullet made of gold
Melted down from the ring, recast with two rings