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Who died P, I guess it was my homie, black
Somebody rolled up and shot him in the back
It was sad, my homie took a damn fall
Sort of like

I'm coming for your jugular
Make ya move with it 
Who did it 
Drop an album coming soon with it 
Gimme two minutes I can write a movement 

Get my

and allow the universe to fall to its 
Knees at your command rather than allow 
The universe to manipulate your peace of 
Mind. enjoy this album, sit back,

Start it off strong
I'm spitting literal syllables
Acting all pitiful 
But this album is critical
To me and I
You're going in my mind
Where I cannot

Welcome to the love album
You could’ve been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me and I appreciate that
Through my journey of 30 some odd

nightmare 
Of me witnessing my own corpse accompanied by 
What seems to be a physical representation of my conscience
I present my journal of pain to you all

gotta go

I keep on my move
I don't wanna stop
I've been on my grind, bitch
I don't wanna fall

You keep talking shit
But I don't give a fuck
You can’t

Only deserve it, if I'm winning it

Why you listening, if you ain't feeling it
All original, never be stealing it
Killing it, if I fall, I got resilience

I don't tell these stories that these other men do
Life is a bitch that's word to Az
First album made me fall in love with rap was Blueprint by Jay-Z

out nobody call you
You invite everybody out not one of yo homies fall through (except diff jones) 
But soon as a nigga need something they talkin

the shit is bad for your health

But I'm paranoid now looking over my shoulder
Expecting anvils to fall on me well fuck it I'm older 
And Goddamnit I feel

people I've wrongly placed in 
Reciprocated by my hatred 
got to let go of that
Get back on track 
Plot it out, make a map 
Straight back on the attack
But

out of silicon
Fuck an NPC, not a citizen
Oracle, my talent
You love to go and criticize
Album made to legitimize
Your production make me snooze
Click

Nothing's gonna be the same now
Mind is stuck in lonesome rain clouds
Making music with my greyhounds
Always gotta box of albums, so it's fuck

the key is all you
But with the album about to come I might just let em all loose
See av been really holding back,funny you thought that you knew
Am slowly

be told I have been blessed
And third album finally done I'm finally album less
Put it all in words and start to feel like really sober
Reminiscing

malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his

Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
This song started as an album story
About a boy kidnapped by aliens
One hell of an allegory
Each

Bought a ton of bread 'cause I saw it
E-Learning, E-Learning, yeah it really sucks
Yeah my album's pretty hot might drop a deluxe
Everything's closed I

knew I could show affection
But what's the point when nobody now has perception
Ay
I showed what I got and they don't even care
I'm dropping the album

down they're fast 
What's past is past 
I'm a blast if I could sell more albums than Eminem 
Elvis Elton Queen and U2 
Then it's all been worthwhile

you gotta say no

Put your mouth where the money is 
Don't be scared of your bleeding knees
Every time you fall, get up, keep moving
That's what

open
I don't know how I got the gift I'm chosen
Making all these songs na I won't stop flowing
Still got big dreams big house by the ocean
Still I'm

the interlude, but
I got brought to a different altitude
Realized I was nice with y'all while disrespecting myself
And it made me fall
The breath of fresh air,