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Pain

Solé

Skin Deep

1999

to show me love
Wish that I could backtrack and make it like it was, but I can't

1 - When the pain's in me
 I wish that it would let me be
 But where

Pain

Solé

Skin Deep [Clean]

1999

out there
Was this the right door to walk in?
Lips movin', but ain't nobody talkin'
I plead and I cry to the heaven skies above to show me love
Wish

Boom Boom

Fredo

Tables Turn

2018

off man it's likely my team
Still I swear down I'm keeping up 
Fuckery in Gucci, they love me in Louis
By age 16 I was stuck up in juvie
Now I fly

By the way barely been using my feet
While my old homies breaking the pound
And my old bish blue as mystic 
Feelings been changing just like it's

the fake and the phony na na na na na
I fell in love with rap when I was seven
By the seventh grade my class mates thought my rapping was impressive
Ch ch

the stars
Couple homies at the crib, we rolling up we getting lit
At the top of our lungs, we'll forever be kids
Young reckless, kinda way we wanna live
I'ma

getting faded at the crib
House up on the hill I guess they lovin' how we live Party everyday with all the homies gettin' lit
Ya ya uh
Bottle full of Cris

picture with the pencil that I'm giving you 
I don't need a scripture or rehearsal 
When I'm hitting you 
Hit you like I'm dabbing up the homies as I'm

of Presence these Harmony's are my weapons
Influential arming me hardly am I affected
By artificial artists your artistry's unimpressive
So pardon me if I seem

The system hard to beat, they tell us keep it discreet
I'm finna fuck the system up, do it all for free
They tell us keep a piece so we can keep the peace

My elders told me to stay lonely
Don't get involved it will only show me phonys
Fuck all of my tenderonis fuckin my homies
Raised by a real code it

riding
Scooby-doo pull up with clues come and find me
Got ur mans hella mad he wanna fight me

I be laid back and laughing
When I listen to y'all rapping

won't happen"
They gave up and they told me to do the same
But I knew I was gonna bang
Knew I was emoji with the flames
Even when your homie told me I was

to go hit the road with the homies to clear up my mind from this mess that it's in
Cause half of my hearts still in love with you baby, the other half

and roll
Through any lane yuh
Always ready always laced up
Coz For the team,man I'd do Anythang
Even though I was driven and Tricked
By these pricks and my

nigga
Don't let them niggas ho ya when they pull up on ya nigga
These crackers want control ya. Actin' like they own a nigga but that's been a lie
My

lane but
Make room nigga

Fuck with me when it's convenient for you 
How convenient
How come I ain't see this
Foreseeing since I was a fetus
Believe it

white tee
I left my heart up in California
Hope another shawty take it
Bring it back to shore then
Show my homies she a rider
Never miss recordings
Lay my

constant scrambling pocket change.

I keep that vision fully focus, sending forty shots down the range.

Here’s a ticket to watch my pain, Pixar using up all

Now I look at myself in the mirror
Then I'll be like, damn, I am the man
And I'll be glad that I never did Xans
A lot of the homies had ended up bad

mad at me dude, well I'm mad at em too
Steady Zonin, got a bonus
I'm the coldest, from the show me
Got some females all up on me
And now my money get

reply sayin bye bye to me
I rather be by myself here lonely 
Then Eva get caught up with a Phony
I rather spend time wit my homies 
Shoutout my crew my

slipping 
I'm out here just chilling 
I'll make it out alive 
With my homies on the side 
Too many not a lie 
Too many up inside 
Don't wanna see em die

madness stop
And take my time up off the clock
Didn't nobody really show me
Man i wish yall would a  told me
Now that think gone
Everybody else just bore me