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know we moving miles
Tattered on my wrist
It's more than just a style
I'm living by the truth
I don't listen to their mouths
Buckle up
It's about to go

realer than Shaisoul, I bet that bitch fake

But to be fair they're prolly' praying I don't drop my mixtape
I woulda' dropped the album, had the bars but

wanna be reaching
Just speak then
Fam when did you stop living up to the words you was preaching
Alright hold on let me correct you
You’re my darg and you

a broken spine
Don't beat up on me
This isn't my dying night
Pill full of cyanide
I just might try and I'm ready to meet my maker
Can you say the same? It's

(skrrt)
Biggie Smalls bumping through the bass
Hit the Whataburger we'd turn up at
After high school games
That's where I did my first freestyle
For 300

on these truffles 
You gave yourself away 
By looking down and to the left
Can't be mixin up these pits 
With emotional support pets
I don't fuck with who

funky, tryna get back up
A music-loving man, using talent to get bands
And some fans that demand an album and a single
And then I get some catches and I

the 21st. century schizoid human being...
If by chance they encounter a good musical idea, no matter how small. they will stop and smell the flowers that come

does it matter
The worlds going up in a nuclear reactor
Or the oceans will swallow all that has been
And all that will be, they're making a killing

Touching a billy fore I hit fifty
Fat Freddy in the car smiling till I pass on pretty
And it don't come easy
Check me out I'm Superfly nigga

Pull up on your

grateful for the change you inspired
And glad that you're gone
'Cause now I'm by my lonely
Lowkey, that's how I wanted it
Don't need to be in charge
But I'm

turn fact to fuel
Fifty-two, like action news
Action starts by grabbin' cards
Makin' sure they're all there
Next part sayin' what's up to Grandpa
By

Ight I got my nigga CJay outside he about to pull up right now
And I'ma set it off but you know before he pulls in I'ma talk my shit
There's a lot

a motherfucker
Cause I really want it with the team

Roll up in a clean whip, puffin' on the green shit
Run up on your team quick, hit em with the beam clip
You

the track
Met a couple of jokers along the way
It’s easy to laugh when you’re far away
I was able to dodge an attack
But a pig isn’t happy when denied

Know they told me Won don’t drop an album drop them back to back
Half of these ain’t even all that good its just the last two tracks
Can’t you make

Ay yo, French, you engineered this

That's what you're screamin' when them shells hit you For the love of God, better hope he there with you
Niggas

videogames
Got 2 tattoos because of those days
Don't remember any of the rage
By all the good times, it was outweighed
Showed me the music I listen to
Papa

giving me an 80 minute LP
Know what I'm saying, spit some real shit, show y'all what it means to be me
TVMC baby
Aight lemme step up to the mic, ay lemme

trying to press me
But I got tunnel vision on the plan like Kapri
I'll keep my chin up
Back straight shoes laced
Won't complain
I'll make the best



Get Up Is the linen, CHItunes 2 spin'N 

Demeanor through the roof, Check out the message I'm sending
I'm LeBron thru three, morph in the fourth 2

can't look at that album cover
Shit still give me nightmares even when I lay down in covers, cause shit is a foul discover
Like my father and I, we felt

that they're by your side
I hope you know you are we

I just thank you so much, um, for listening to this album
And just thank you for giving your

the speakers
I’m eager to become a leader that’s deeper gotta move meter by meter
To become a teacher that preaches to the weaker and the meeker 
Transform into