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I'm home late at night, minding my business
Had dinner, scraps on the plate, dirty dishes
Eating ice cream on the couch watching Netflix
Rocky Road,

about things
As the time fly by I be thinking
I know you dreaming about me when you sleeping
I was rolling out late night I was creeping
Pops hit my phone

Disrespected
I know how That go Get em' Off you
Look Dukes in the eyes See she caught By surprise
I'm assuming That thought Prolly Awful
And mama I'm sorry For

the backdoor open
Pack dope and a book by Tolkien
Rescue folks with a restroom joke and my rhymes so fresh like a test tube broke
I'm an experimental emcee

I spit 
Its like fist so u can not resist your girl is like its so lit 
Cause its my style my way 
I dont see u from far away 
I might even stay 
I

rich
Tell me that you messed up
Tell me that you know I'm super fessed up
So I can take you home and lift your dress up
I'm giving you the best luck
Cuz

on this mission 
See we’s about to bust a couple skulls 
And make a run for the home-plate 
Vicious, I know… 
But all those hardships that I had endured

able to stick together even if we were glued
I'm just speaking the truth how can you say I'm rude
She's the type of girl that will judge you by your

I write 
Feel never wrong always right 
Every time that I am with you 
I belong by your side 
It won't be long till we ride 
Through the night away

Slippin'

Aya

Strange Flower

2004

giving 
But I don't know why

Sitting on a lonely star
When you're too far away from home
You don't have to dance this one alone
And I've got to let

won’t never feel at home
Even when I'm with you I'm alone
See, I been up too many days
Wondering when the pain will go away now
Calling the reaper, ripped

the type to prioritize my worth
And somehow along our journey didn't think that we would work
So I apologize for grief and the tension caused by hurt
That

bozo
Ice ice cold like the ozone
You will not touch this throne
I make yo ex bitch moan
Bitch I'm fly like a drone
I make money by my vlone
If you wanna

cant eat by myself
I been feeling real pain
Even in the sheets
I can't lie I been beat
To much envy I think I need help
Back been heavy from the heavy

When you light your fire
and it leaves desire
I know, every fate I recall
Can tell you got home and felt inspired
One stare's enough

I can't stand

to play
3rd day selling cane
And got popped by da jakes
Blocc Boyz want him dead
And plus he fighting a case
Can't afford his own attorney
Probably going

all the time
Cause there's a lot of shit I'm tryna block out my mind
Like how I go home to that alcoholic father of mine
There's fog in the air, that's

Ray Ray, this is me. 

Verse 1:
November 4, 1998, 
momma gave birth to a boy she named ray.
But right away, born into a world of hate,
he was disowned

regretting
My heart skips a beat

I feel my neck snap
I hear my spine crack
I'm convinced I'm dead

You took everything
Away right from me
Filled my life with

everybody call it Christmas
Its not a business making it my business
Take away your mic like I'm busy eating fish sticks
I take the hip shit, chop it up

shine me a light in a home without windows
I am a visionary
I get it from me
I am the Gardner the dealer the junkie the baggie the tree
It is all me
We

abandon once the evening skies begin to burn away. Eventually they return to the coop like the reluctant turn of kids toward home.

***

At dusk, there's

you know that Ima face it
I got big bucks boy you broke money misplacing
Majae by my side and he's used to beating cases
We can't fuck with rats

swerving through twists and turns 
Ashes sprinkled all in my soul
I have dreams of coffins and urns
Gasoline is poured in my home 
I sit back and watch