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nephews know I love them
That I'm always here a good son to my mother
A brother, loving and fair
I'm content with being a man saved by Grace
Father to my

was round me
All them favors now who counting?
I am, now I need a cash by thousands
I remember living out the Telly, no housing
Now I’m in rooms when

I understand they'll never understand they don't get it 
8 years deep 8 inches deep when I'm in it 
She was born in 97 but rock 87 vintage 
Ain't even

was broke
I can't fall in love with no bitch,
On bro
I got this feeling on a Summer day when you were gone
I crashed my car into the bridge, I watched,

hope she finds serenity in the hours of which she sleeps
There's a rose that's tinted yellow on the table next to me
From the night I said "I love you"

We all wanna listen
To something that hasn’t been made or changed
By the system”
Man, if you’re listening, well, you’re in luck then
Nowhere else you

down the block, so I know my way around
North Maine and Auburn before it was a roundabout
Love big words, I used to have to sound it out
Acting ass in

(Gone)
I'm just tryna set up my future self that's just how I feel
Life be throwing curve balls but don't it strike you out (Strike)
Love is in the air but

by drunks 'n' punks
Just for fun, brothers keep the drinks in trunks, or slide through to munch
But I'm one of the runts, don't fit with the bunch
In

There's one in the room right now I think mans need to stop being benevolent
They said I was ginger, say my head is covered in carrots
But I slice that vice

I keep my brothers round (ya)
Every time I'm steppin out (ya)
Stayin' in my own lane
You might have take another route
Wake up get some bread
I'm

Think I'll fall in love with the novocaine, numbing up my pain
I don't see it there was no remains, guess i'm healthy
Now i'm feeling all the growing

music reign supreme by far
WPFW  kiss FM and WHUR
Ten tracks And I'm looking pretty
I Love  Music in the Chocolate city

Spoken word, Sound of Philly is

I was in the Windy city, nigga, study the ism
Triangle offense, nigga, study the prism
I was just locked up, bitches
Land you in prison, but
Do you

on a half shell dripping in a mayonette
On a saltine double I was called seeing shit
Now walk inside the booth and I be spinning heads fire engine red
Leather

rolls I'm passing clothes
You like it in the ass is what I'm askin hoes
Aren't you Fuzz he has sold more albums then the Jackson's sold
I love you baby if

you're glowing from the buzz
You think you're fallin' up in love?
You think you're the first one to tell me you love me, hun?
In that case, you're

came up
Nigga but club creek was crazy
My childhood sum
Kids shouldn't go through
Gang fight
Turned to a kid getting stabbed by the pool
Wonder why in

music reign supreme by far
WPFW  kiss FM and WHUR
Ten tracks And Im looking pretty
I Love  Music in the Chocolate city

Spoken word, Sound of Philly is

See its either you win or you loose
Tryna win so I'm breaking the rules
If its locked then I brake in the room
Came alone so I'm bringing the broom
I

capping in my bars
Load up a quick beat and catch me rapping in my yard ay


Cappin on a brother name I can't talk that
Strappin up another plane with this

love
Well only kind of 
How come I only hate you when the lights up

Lights off I'm a different human being
Sinked in the ocean lost between the scenes

a heretic
Life keeps on fuckin' me
I wish that life was celibate

My problems keep on peaking like the Everest
The elephant in the room is that
My room

Baby why you trippin asking where I'm at you not my bitch
But she gon' pull up give me head & I don't even need a zip
Ask what's in my cup baby yeah