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I breath out and breath in
Nobody Holy

Human are fucking pretending
My song make 40% persons happy
60% sad, A fool at 40 bought benz at 41


Mr YUNG

with experience
So I protect my energy not many getting near to this
People saying they don't wanna hear another sad song
That's 'cos every lyric hits

Three ways I love: me, your girl, and the beat
Five days a week I talk money at least
Monkey my back I've been working to feast
From my body make bread

more love widdi lyrics me a run
A come fe beg you have some attention
Listen dis ya message that i sing song
Just remember where you come from
Don't

Past Gone

Mike Stud

Relief

2013

feel it
I kept lookin' at her, she knew every single lyric
It was dope
I stuck around after the show to go and kick it with the fans
Who come to see

Play That Funky Music

Hit Crew

60 Greatest 60's and 70's

2004

you starin' at me 
So get off 'cause I control the stage 
There's no dissin' allowed 
I'm in my own phase 
The girlies sa y they love me and that is

need me three
Grams of some mentions
Tell me you like the online me so
The real me don’t feel so lonely
I’m jus being real homie
This ain't a sad song

my last breath
This one evening the text is stuck in my head
If I came back, you'd want me dead
I have a bunch of sad thoughts
All I wear is black

it does is make me sad
It became part of the mission to start writin bout the crap
This shit that I'm speakin is real but y'all won't give it a chance

of your songs are so deep and so dark
It’s depressive!
But I do love the fact that you don’t cuss in your music
There’s no “fucks”, there’s no “shits”
Oh

anytime I get a day off I like writing angry lyrics,
With my friends reminiscing about the days,
When we used to lick a lot of shots on the block 
and go

Trapped in my mind 
And my brain sick
I don't really think that I can do this - anymore
I don't wanna hold on
I just wanna sit and cry to a sad song

here I keep this speed
When I go pro you'll be sad see The jealousy

I know I'm not great but that's Why I'm still going
I grind like a motor from sunny

fashion
I think we'd all live mad rich 
Off currency we always carried within us
Now
If there is anyone that happens to listen
And the lyrics got them

The love that's at an all time low
Forreal, We gotta stop killing our own, man
Because the government is already on it 
Just like the liquor stores is

Rappers blow for being trash what the fuck is that
Have a song that really smacks not make any racks
I'm just tryna crack the code to motherfuckin'

feel like I belong
Lyrics comin' from my heart, so I know that they’re strong
I don’t know why I struggle
All I do is hustle
You can call me a try hard

on a fight, only demons are in sight)

Are these feelings true?
Are these lyrics right?
All I know for sure
Is that I saw you in a different light
Should I

you love me?
Always see
That i’m not happy
I sung She
A song about you
I just need
My mind
Back to me
Reality
Is it real?
Well i don’t believe
When i

tricks
I told that boy I know she picked that up while hanging around my dick
Damn a nigga told me in the booth I go hard
Lyrics Pierce like rounds might

out of time
Im writing sad songs to get you off my line
I told the bitch to hang it up and now she say the conversation dry
She stuck on shoulda,

far in between but just know that I'm bout to do all that it takes
Sad and I'm angry but also dismissive
Cause most of the love, it was fake
It's true

you will never get
I'm not sad that you left, just upset, on the way you went about it
Telling your friends, behind my back, that it was my fault, what

blew it yes
Man what happened to your dreams of you saying of being a artist
You had the dopest songs and your lyrics was the hardest
Now when I hear ya