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know that I am not okay
Empty souls in clubs, and all they do is party everyday
Trust me I ain't judgin', cause I'm part of them in every way
But let me

the Bellagio, stuck on capitol hill?
In the eyes of Benjamin, printed, fresh from the mill?
Too expensive is the privilege, the first fix  for myself,
Then rest

(Aaa)
Am getting lost (Huh)
I just wanna club, i'll be taking drugs
I wanna fuck, i don't want no love
Ahhhh! yeah ehh yeah
Ahhhh! My girl is laid

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

work, Soul
Cut your lights switch, see how the Lyt works, Soul
I cut the light switch off and your light switch off, Soul
Somebody get this nigga help
I

dive deep pearl necklace off white whipping cum off your wife with a white T you got a problem it better be trigonometry hitting you with geometry soul

tippin'
in and out the hotels like I'm Tipton money missions
pray my souls forgiven measure me by how I'm living
my heart heavy
in the c we got two choppers

the mind of a
Black poet or the
Dangerous vine
No motha' fucker
We not your kind
We're a higher being, oddly seeing
A mix of an artist and a craftsman

Truth of the matter is I hate and I love this
Didn't wanna do it, when I do it
I've gotta do it justice
Lost passion, veins became bloodless
Remained

sentence by public opinion, and hearse
Whatever the media say, that's what the verdict is
That's how that shit gone ride out
and like me, I'm blocking out

they only gon love you at the most
When your time is up
Keep ya peace cause believe me, it still ain't easy to find some
Still smile even tho I got my

free, free
All you got to do is say the word

[Chorus:]
See a woman knows
When you're doin wrong
She can feel it in her body and soul
You can try to hide,

state
Hard to concentrate if we all we just take toxins late
How your options great, Greada treaties put us all in space
Got to face the globalization

through our hood shootin' shit
We go and shoot back no love for these hoes
Don't get too attached
Cause when you least expect it they
Stab you in your back

We were kids just living life getting by with ease
Never thought the days like those would go and leave
But I know in my soul that's how it's supposed

the soul at 20 years old
But now I know all of yo hoes so please don't get exposed
Yeah you can be in the game
But it's out of your control
Either you

buy it
I say what I mean and you know I live by it
You don't understand so let me clarify it
You niggas is pussies so much you don't get it so you had

Its mid October

The spliff is over

My raging conscience stops until I’m sober

I’m from Rolling Hills but not a push over

Making the boldest moves

but me is allowed, the VIP section is deep in the clouds
Go ahead and call me a clown, 'cause I cannot hear it, your sky is my ground
To look me in

the game, she ain't treating us right
I ain't really the one but I cherish her life
I blame the change on us, the same must go for me
Our love is deep but I

Keep pilling in the kitchen sink
I'm tired of you cinque me but you keep blinking me
When your energy is weaken me
Shall I put you back into the deep sea

for the show
Y'all worried about the clubs
I'm worried about the love
By the looks of it
Y'all brothers gettin' none
Brothers gettin' sonned, they could

of the hill stand tall as the trees
Big online but your small as a bee
Message your bitch I go finish and leave
I was just sixteen with a notepad
Sixteen bars

ting
So I can share my wins
Share my skin
Share who I been
Share the spring
In your step I bring
How close are we?
Well how long is a piece of string?
So

My Story

Kero One

Windmills of the Soul: Instrumentals

what?s left but getting high every day
Rolling blunts with vegas, smoking profit away
Cypress Hill on play singing stoned is the way?
Singing stoned is