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them hate they'll never keep us silent
Middle fingers up like
This
Like this
I don't believe in no luck
These people grieve to be struck
By something out

streets
By popular demand
Heard some niggas still sleeping on me 
Must be poppin them xans

Posta to died at 18
Been in brown or state greens
OD off Molly

hustle like I got a baby by my side
My money multiplied
The music amplified
The Bible by my side
The white outside brown inside
Making money till I get

There was a fellow I knew and he thought his name was gold
And his face would be known by the young and the old
He thought he was alright and no one

Late at night, i get into my head about all the things that they said
Like boy if you keep it up you're dead but I'll just keep on doing me instead

like the water and your soul is free

Rise up like the sun, I'll be your wings
Float high on the notes that I'm singing
Keep your thoughts all pure let

despite all the fights
California Blue Sky's YOU KNOW THATS RIGHT
This is a picture of the first days of my life
In the city I raised, that Right
Here's

carefree
Constantly in the shit because I keep opening my mouth
Looked you in the face, its been awhile
Stared into my deep dark brown eyes
When I looked

papers or no prime payments
Then i gotta get gone chasing
Might see the subject later
Keep my record clean bet in some years ill run for mayor
Bet you all

I'm singing oh my Jah
More of a blessing no curses
For certain she prominent
Tell by the way that she walking so confident
Outfit on ten see your curves

on stage
Breaking a mirror with my face that keep bad spirits away
Not only light up the sage, dog, I could light up the way
I brought enough oil today
Don't

loopholes keep slavery legal.
So, listen to the notes of this caged bird singing:
No longer in the tree, but the ropes still clinging. 
Hope's still swinging;

As she rolls onto her belly
The city rumbles, how she groans
In tandem with me, she ain't rolling over alone
And I keep the windows closed to keep

no
The reflection of the blue sky hits the green sea
Since there's no anomocity
If my heart stops to beat at least I'll have what I've seen
Gotta

E.S.P.

It starts in the ground as a little brown seed
Then up as a flower and kissed by a bee
cnd then it's chopped by the hand of a little brown

like you
I'm trynna come up with my brand
Me and Scooter out here thuggin
On the slab I keep a 30
I'm a cool nigga
But you cross I'll do you dirty
I just

changed
So this time, I’ll come swinging
Won’t be missing, I’m gonna kill this
Protagonistic, gotta find your own damn spirit

I’m an Introspective Aries

Glock singing like Chris Brown the first (Breezy)
I only pop perc's (With figi)
I don't even do that to be honest (Nope)
Ill shit, like I doodled

Y'all niggas never had that dude
I fuck with brown hunnids nigga
Y'all niggas catch blue
Had who the fuck stash dudes
In the black coupe i do
Act loose

the deepest parts, the deepest dark
But I keep sinking
But I keep singing
I thought I truly seen the deepest parts, the deepest dark
But I keep seeking
But I

the Everclear
Every day that passes by, they all feel the same
Music and that Marry Jane to help me keep me sane
Red pill, blue pill, mix it with the purp
Got too

makes me want to never be without you
Can't get enough, I'm addicted to you 
Whenever you want, you can come right through

Me by your side you get blues

I'm in a matte black Rolls' and I'm cruising
Palm trees up on the beach, I keep moving
Sunshine as I take these shots
With the world at my feet like

Aaliyah, and Whitney had me feeling 50 shades of Blue
Not to mention Nipsey, Morrison, and now Kobe
I'm sick
I mean ill

I eat the Fugees without Lauryn Hill