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Hurtful ways  
I can’t remember faces
During that time of space
While you were walking away
(mmm)

Friends came by
To come on and help on guide
My

fren
Pull up wit da skeng aint no talkin again
Middle finger in da sky screamin fuck it one time as im waitin  for the echo the sound of my reply
I

and thorns
Grab the bull right by the horns
But that’s just me 
How I was born
Not afraid to stand on my own
Even the times I was all alone
Barely had a phone

handed out by the gallon
Healthcare is free
Abolish the prisons
Don’t tread on me
I Ain’t a victim 
You fucking kidding?
The place is fucked and you ask

could I take it 
Saw her from afar i’m like she gotta take it

They really think this shit sweet I ain't ever like swishers
If you ain’t a fan get

beef we leave it to da streets and u know da drill and where i’m 4rm u either broke or runnin up to a mil 

This shit a marathon bitch  i ain’t sprinting

on me / mad wanna lay jab one me / sent 100 text saying how she got it bad for me / even got an A-N0N tat for me / and the fatal attraction growing by

with that lil bitch 
She sucked my dick and’now she wet
She said nigga why you so harsh ?
I said bitch I made that choice 
Cuz if I wasn’t like this 
How

I got the energy
Who gonna run it wit I 
Why they gone try 
Think that I lie 
Look at this life and you know that I'm right
Taking my time an I'm

I never wanted to have them this way

It feels worse that it’s out of my control
It feels worse that no one fucking knows

Distraction is my

and painters
Diamonds, fiancee's
cnd hipsters that say things
Like “this is too mainstream”
Low-class women, wit' expensive ass living
Shop to you drop, love by

The Misfit]
Break my bones 
Crack my skull 
You know I’ll
Get back up 
Shake it off
Push on yeah
This is a war without any outward opposition
It’s all internal,

Come drink the waters of this endless sea
Avoid the naysayers, responsibilities
Don’t let the bulls**t drag you down
You’ll see it, when you come

Baby you’re playing this game 
And I’m running away 
Get your shit out my house 
By the end of the day 
You got my head spinning 
And nobody’s

shine
I told my Nigga Mook Imma make it for sure
I’ll never give it up until all my Niggas straight
I cannot explain I feel this shit is my vein
Imma make

This is not a song of a nostalgic love 
Not a cry for the end of the world 
It’s about the power that time forgot 
It’s all about the mind, all about

the zone girl we boomin'
Hotty hotty gimme gimme something let me choose it
All in my system influenced by the music
Sing it like Baby Gimme One More Chance

itching to cop it... dont knock it... proceed... lil man fill yo pockets... u can always press eject or get bashed by a rocket... is music really toxic? Non

Bad?
Your high life’s funded by your Dad
Man shut up, do your own laundry
Three middle names? sit down you’re a tory

Does he click at his waiter?
Brag’s

the dot on ya eye
Whole crew run the town with me
Day one been down with me
Built a biz from the ground with me
Now they countin money by the pound with me

This is gold rap
They've been rapping till their souls black
I've been rapping till I'm good
Swear that 9 to 5'll make you tired,
In the studio, I

come out here to play games
Pull the trigger all you’ll hear is motherfuckin

(Verse 1)
Bang bang
What you gonna do against me you must be insane
By

VERSE 1
 
Baby I need you

Baby I feed you

This is food for your soul

Like an old woman's cooking

Preferably from the south

Do you even sweat

to his decision, 
Now this poor sod got 18 months in prison, 
So next time boy, do it right, stuff her fanny with dynamite,
Blackbird, Bye Bye.



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