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Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to College
I'm tryna make me something
I'm tryna make me something 

Now class get your pens and your

mind
And I can't help but ask why
I can't get over you
Maybe we can talk it through
Want you back in my arms
But you got pulled by his charm
I ain't

Scribble on a Clean Surface

Aceyalone

Hip Hop and the World We Live In

2002

you don't stop" but what you talkin' bout
Well let me guess, you come fi test
But test not he who knows best, put nonsense to rest
Preachin'

they say remember just be you
I could feel it in my stomach when they looked at me and told me to go to
Go to school
Get a job
Join the army
Why not?

as I put it down on paper
Then it all left
Freestyling was the next thing
I was good at
Progress it day by day
And came through with that
See
I was b

even die
Cos I got this girl I love love
I could probably love her from the sky
But I know that aint enough
Papa told me head up
Even when your head get

never get that time back
Smoking on that sour Venus fly tap
We been burnin
Way before they legalized that
Your girl sent me a snap I don't reply back

wanted that I cant be happy just cause I am paid
Every thing feels fake as fuck
I cant make this up
I light my cigarette and take another puff and get mad

Every time I see you walk into a room
I just can’t get enough
It makes it hard for me to stand up
I just wanna feel your touch
I feel like holding

take flight
Can't think twice
Had all night to think 
And by the day 
I done said it's alright
No pipe
That's right
I might have to fight 
But that's

can't go back to my old ways
I was selling the dope like the old days
I was all in the streets with the road rage
And I hustled but niggas hate on me
I

can't hang wit me
Got a tech N9ne loading don't need no clip
So be careful when you over there talking shit
Ima chiraq nigga
 I'll end you shit
On 4nem

call Yall 
All good alls well that ends well they say 
And I'm just working until my people be on top one day

Hold on one second let me get that back 
I

looking out for me
In slow-mo
Get my words in first
Scared of FOMO
What you gotta hunt down the
Meaning in the song for?
Roll tight take it down
Like

a little irky
I can't tell you why that shit fucking hurt me
But I been going through by myself
Music be only thing thatf ucking help
So I put my pain

bluffing
This world far gone, can't fight the change, so I beat on these substance
I tell these hoes no fussing
Just suck it
I can get the weight

it’s no better or worse
When I picture it without you
You’re wanting something different
But too afraid to try it
Well time gets the best of us all
I

it so hard to get hold, of your heart I was told by mine I could but
I will never give up on you, until the day I die cause you aren't my princess but

La-da-da
Da, da, da, da
Set me free
I'm as helpless as I'll ever be
Can no one bring me down
August 2017, January 2017
July 2017, March 2017

don't
All of those losses I took
When defeated by
I just kept on going
Yeah it was Slowly
But some are still stuck
Out the pit they can't hold me
Steady

Dreams of chasing diamonds rise as my mind gets better

The empath in me wants to live like Prince Ali
And this one man I am also wants to feel like I'm

copped that
Oh he gotta Glick he ain't pop yet 
Hold up... stop that 

She keep on staring at me and peeping my fit come  get what you want 
She started

A wise man once said
Nothing
A wise man keeps quiet and observes his surroundings
Watching
Waiting
For the perfect moment to strike
So let me ask you

sleepy up in here
Them loads coming in by the vacuum seal
Gutta b*tch she let me f*ck her from the rear
So much pain in me I can’t shed a tear
You gonna