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Manage It]
Mi Brain Cyah Handle Dem Deh Stress Deh Mommy
30 Now But Still Yuh Likkle Boy
Like A 5 Year Old A Suh Yuh Bring Mi Joy [Ha Ha Ha]
Yuh Grand

our last day

Why am I still feeling wrong?
Think I'm stained
I've been glued
To my past
I'm like when does all this pain end?
And every word you said

the crew
Getting shady jobs from Krew like Jak
Anything to keep you off my back

And then she made me soup, that's when I knew
What a good day cube
It's warm

Alex won't you be my girl?
I see you on the poster board
We walk in at the same old time
Clock in late by just a dime
I see you in the front
I know

See, it's been exactly six weeks and three days
Since you decided we should go our separate ways
I started off by crying but I soon found that was

reasons why i shouldnt leave them
The bandage they faked was believed
I ain't even know i was bleeding
By the time i realized it was way too late
The wounds

That's just gonna make you worry
That's just gonna give you one more reason to leave me

Okay it's me again with the same old story
How many times would I

Manage It]
Mi Brain Cyah Handle Dem Deh Stress Deh Mommy
30 Now But Still Yuh Likkle Boy
Like A 5 Year Old A Suh Yuh Bring Mi Joy [Ha Ha Ha]
Yuh Grand

There was a dance floor by the sea
New jersey it felt good on our feet
And i was happier then
And you were happier when

We called our friends hopped

seem easy
It's just a blessing
If you really wanna do it, gotta put yo mind to it
And let it be a lesson
Getting older by the day and having more wisdom

on the glass
A.I. with the cross I'm deadly step over your ass
It's only just begun leave that old life in the past
Balling in designer sneakers
Blown away just

Freedom is also nature and trees, plants. They do so much good for us
La liberté c'est le présent
Akatasuna gure gorputzarako desagertzen da baina ez gure

on the first days
With social anxiety
People are fake
Yet there are sparkles of clarity
Yeah I found friends, found real good friends
Soon we'll be talking

I wanna be free
I wanna be happy
I wanna say thank you for every new day
Live by the beach
Lay under palm trees
I wanna swim in the blue sea
When I

many times

Though nothing new is on
All the old shit is still there so
I just have to be different and mature
From what everybody say so
I'm stoned, I'm

more final days lived
The dream retracts, the cycle completes
The solider lays dead in the ditch
A million more there side by side
A million more once

like a bad sort of good dream
Like a bind left unspoken

Wide open arms
So say the management
They can be so cold
And here I am again.
Do I dare be so

Kept up on the rent for 43 years
Through the birthday parties Christmas dinners hopes and fears

Took good care of my old gramps 
Taught me how to pluck

like Schoolly D
He from, Parkside 52 part of a live crew
Old heads told'em Ahki don't do what I do
But you know this little nigga ain't gone listen
When

Ay yo, we got to save the youth
Got to save the youth they the greatest
Rest in peace, Savion was only 19 years old
I heard the news he got shot

Sometimes I wish I can go back to the old days
And stay with all my friends
But I found someone that I can be really happy with
And stay with until

I went to the doctor yesterday
Because I was worried and I needed to check
I'd been bitten by a mosquito in Mozambique
And I'd been drinking all

broke for like 4 summers
Sick runners never in them stores I got real runners

Souls hunter quick to slide down in a old
Hummer
No wonder y’all niggas

while the fuse went down and tried
To throw them before they went off in our hands

Then Russ called said, do you still have that old Econoline van?