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feet
Doing a fucking drive by in a 10 speed
I hope you know that I would kill you for 10 gs
So keep clean
Don’t be Arousing the bounties
I ask, do you

got em in my chain
I go by juice to you niggas double cup i'm leaving a stain
I double back and i'm loaded making music is like a drug
Wonder if i'm

You could always tell
Seriously who tha hell is that
I am one of many
Many whut
Ideals designed to keep your mind stuck and trapped
And so?... I've got

the plan
So when things get dark, I tap into my inner flame
The voice inside me roars, you in this game to claim
Better days, I swear they're on their way, I

Hope is a witness 
Guess I gotta dance with death 
Every step 
Take a breath 
Feeling pressure in my chest
Trapped in the quiet storm
(Verse 2)
So many

How I Met My Ex

Dave

Game Over

2017

tracks, made 6 or 7 racks
A couple days later on twitter I saw this photo of myself and I was grinning
That 4K camera of quality had got me tripping
So

natural
So she tells Mike she'll pass by after school
Mike's house is nice just like she imagined
On the porch that's Nanna, a little old-fashioned
Nanna

many men
Fall back lil bro, ion think you want this business, ottas hoppin out mini vans
No vegetarian, you niggas wanna eat meat, told you bout it, many

mind (that's right)
All me wan' you by mi side
That's why my ah hunt fi di cash all night
New plug fi di streets so me get di money
How tings ah go

really thought chu was different 

Many a tingz a cross my dreams so keep my peepers shut
I mustn’t pity myself bc u quit on us
Or maybe dat was me, does

the vision
Cannot make it through it
By ignoring or pretending
Turn you back to the facts
Like I'm minding my business
So I use my voice to
Acknowledge what

to prophesize failure
There are thousands to point out to you
One by one, the dangers that wait to assail you
But just buckle in, with a bit of a grin
Just take

mess
I can see the stress
What's coming next
So many outlets but I'm feeling drained
You the reason I ain't the same
The person to blame
For not playing

got that,

You say that this is your life, let-me-be-the heart attack-
Wake up calls are the loudest, swear I been sleeping on your tracks,
So many men,

call you addicts but
I just know you passionate
So, I made a song for y'all cats
Haters can fall back
Gaming since the 80's wish that I
Could bring 'em

about for the past like, few years or so)
(Like my life, adulthood and just, pretty much everything else)
Yeah, as I sit down by this mic, reflecting

carling This track is a slapper
You would think that it's sparring Deal with the whirlwind by singing an error
Are my lungs all sparking

A bag in

're
Bipolar?" At another point, in "Burgundy, "
There's a voice-over that asks
"Why you so depressed and sad all
The time like a little bitch?"
How did your own

New Philadelphia
One of my cousins was on the salt
Started hearing voices in his head
So he took an axe and chopped
A hole in his apartment wall
When he

And these drugs they make it better
Until my hopelessness increases
All this liquor that I'm downing got me drowning
I got so many problems I lost track

(the sunset falls)

The sunset falls, the stars get no sleep
Last joint left, some things you can't keep (the sunset falls)
So many people saying

let these girls ruin my life
On a quest for love
For acceptance
I let that dictate me too long like "Lord give me repentance"
So many times I could end

who you hang with don’t trust many
Cause it always be the ones that’s closest that will envy
So I keep it to myself never alone they all with me
Need

to my enemies, you can never damage the nemesis, the man is a menace
I perish so many rappers to banish
Ra bars take control like a Sarge
Makin'