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up
From nothing
The beginnings
Feeling
Kinda fucking lonely
Done lost all of my homies

But forget that I'm back in my bag
And I'm hungry
And these

it
And I don't really talk until we talk about it
'Cause it's like, never on my mind 
I know what you're feeling 'cause I feel it all the time, feels

didn't see it coming it's true

Of all the places I've been and all the people I knew
Never met anyone like you
Never met anyone like you
You are my friend

Witness my enemies die when I ride by
They shouldn'ta tried me
I send they bodies to they parents up North
With they faces they wrists and
They nuts cut off

supposed to be)
Bow my head pray to the Lord
Pray my soul to keep (thank God)
Staying real, get the cash
Been the goal to me
Now I’m all up in my bag
But you

Feelings in my head I can never sort them out
Hold up man stop, Ima go all out
I wonder how all my haters feel right now
Run into the game I kick them all

& my Gs we no lazy
Steady on the grind til the Daylit

I gotta get head on a daily
Popping all the bottles, I go crazy
Man I'm cray cray I don't aim, I

of my people they dead and gone
Get tired of reading them headstones
I told you Niggah’s to get loss 
Now you done woke up the jigsaw

I ain’t trying

I’m at my best man i can’t be topped,
i don’t mean to flex if i can’t see guap, I’m ignoring the text or the call gets dropped,
man i can’t see locks

Come and see
Come and see her

Yo!
Listen to my heartbeat
Baby it's you
I've seen many false feelings
But your love's true
People come to see ur face

at the mirror i live em with smoke
21 Savage we want all the smoke

I want that Lemborh
Got no time for jokes
Sippin that lean and that weed up on me dawg my eyes

Y'all been hitting me up on like Snapchat and Instagram and s*** asking if I quit music
Darn no, I didn't quit music
Man, I just paused for a minute

meaning to read the bible or at least a summary
Because the people I follow all wear god on their sleeve
But I ain't going to church that's not a place I'm

plague the turf
My body is the temple, all scary people should stay in church

(Hook)
Project experiments, we're enslaved nigga
God made cfricans, cmerica

should)
I been in the studio
Perfecting my craft n shit 
Taking more time to myself ya feel me 
People will drain you man
You can’t let people drain you,

Or has your skin turned to stone
Are you a man disguised as a stone
Or are you a stone disguised as a man
 
On my hands I walk down the street
Now you look

with God
In a public spot
People peered
People cheered
Man I just can't stop
Sliding in to-morrow
Baby I know
We are on the pitch
Catching tiny little

Invincible

Dreezy

No Hard Feelings

2016

downfalls got overshadowed by my achievements
I knew that I was different but nobody ever saw the vision
So 'bout a year ago all of you believers was

Clumsily gasp myself by thinking I'll be better off alone
I'll leave my peace in pieces all around the decent people back at home

'Cause I'm a big boy

could break your back to state the facts and make them smile
While the pain in my religion, paintin by the pigeons
Strainin while you're listenin to this

Y'all Don't Know

Master P

Only God Can Judge Me

1999

heard me?]
So anybody that's out there seeking conviction
because of profanity in my music
then you don't understand me or my people
See my music is

ima beat the odds, When people get me down
I get on my knees and pray, cuz I know the man above will make everything ok
That's why I smile through my

Yeah, Cuz I do it for the Kaum 
Do it for my people, my people that’s back home
Do it for my people whenever I touch road
Do it cuz this is like the only

Prophets of Rage

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

a while
You can describe my sound
Clear the way
For the prophets of rage
(Power of the people say)

I rang ya bell
Can you tell I got feelin'
Just