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I'm livin in the moment even though I'm always thinking next
I roll a wood up every morning by my lonely to relieve the stress
Reminiscing 'bout my

but it ain't new to me
Used to rap about drugs guns and honeys
Now I'm married with children call me Al bundy
It's funny cuz I used to be bummy
With no

I started playing the piano when I was about 5 or 6 years old
Largely in part due to my mom and dad at the time
The beginnings because
Piano's

cause it multiply by 3
I'm watching what I speak, cause I practice what I preach
Still got answers ima seek, so that one day I can teach
So if you ain't

mama
I just beat my case yeah
I just beat my case yeah
Somebody tell Biden
Let my brothers out you know they not violent
Lemme tell you about this boa

they got to choose to keep the heat on
 Or buy food cause they really only getting by
Every day he wonder why his father had to die
He can’t cry though,

Izzzy
Yeah
Three
Woah
Woah
All these people look at me
Like they got something to say
Oh they judge from my mistakes
Like what they doing is ok
I

Aw, girl
I got something to say
So sit down, zip-it, and listen

You been spending every night now at my place
For so long, so long
And I wake up

as commuter's paradise
Before they showed up well that view was still pretty nice
I see the morning rush each day from eight till nine
You'd think something

3AM and I'm sittin'
Restless in my head
Thinkin' about the fight that we had
It makes me so sad

So many days have gone on by
It's so hard to believe

queen yea we fight
Heal it up keep moving forward
End the day it’s called life
But I’m still up for the night
Tryna perfect my craft
Make something out

there's coffee on my 
Shirt 
Fuck
Guess it could be worse 
Could be headed
To your house 
With a spiel I rehearsed 
About how I was wrong 
You should take

to learn
Set my soul to burn

And it's always right about dark
But it's something different right now
And it's running to the death of right now

Haven't

Why are you crying little girl what do you see
You know id only take you half as high to show you something new
All of the losers in this world

three
Maybe it's me
Maybe it's true
Maybe it's not
Maybe it's you
Maybe when you walk by
You got that scent oh my
That keeps me running round after you

with you it’s something different
I done told the guys about you now these niggas think you whipped me
I ain’t fightin anymore, not dyin anymore
Ever

the business I lay my claim 
Everything changed on the day I came 
Look in the mirror and say my name 
Candyman one time
Candyman two times
Candyman three times

I’m all about this peace but i’m sick of all this pesterin'
Fuck your destiny, man your shit has been dead to me
Uh. And it's much too much, man

Sippin' something so strong on my couch
This party an excuse to be around
The one I think the most about 
This year I know I've found out 

(That!) You are

realized something missing
Not alot of day one's here, but fuck em
I just flick the wrist and I say my cheers, Apollo

I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't

listens to me
I didn’t choose to live this life bitch it was given to me
I was talking to my dog felt like the other day
If I catch who killed little Keon I

guitar
Some day it's about to become who you really are
Because I see it through just like your father

Just don't try to grow up too fast
You got so much

getting left light him up like a icing cake
Happy glo day three hundred round clips wet his tee shirt cook him like rib tips
I ain't gon slip but I cut off

Sorry if I sound just like another guy
Heavily influenced I won't brush it by
My rookie season in music arrived
I know what I gotta do to get through