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How I'm feeling, how I think about you
Flashbacks replaying in my head, we overdue too
Been a minute since I've seen you, need to rendezvous boo
You in

working as the rug was pulled out from underneath my feet
Dropping me down to the ground
Head pounding I could barely breath
Realizing that this could be my

Shards are dipped in blood, write my lines on asphalt
Blood-red letters that scream so loud that it echoes from early in the morning until late at night

and the laughter will be cut short
And down to the well I go, but don`t come on wishing 
Depth`s inhumane, also luck doesn`t come by your hands
So my head process

seen some loved ones turn to enemies it’s twisted
Gotta keep my head up know I can’t be no statistic
I done seen some niggas turn out just how I

sunny

Keep my head straight issa one way
Take a break from dah bag, Dats what the bums say
Nigga speakin on my name an they dad is a junkie
If i catch yo

commission on taking her to the exhibition
Her ex a dick head, suggest ya forget that he existed
This composition is helping me with my acquisition
Think I can

seems tha rain'll never let up
I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin' wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for

Now it's time to know
What's going on inside my mind
Cause only way for me to show you
Listen twice and then rewind
It's been a little bit of this

the man;
(Betrayed by love and money!)
(What's to come aint funny)

Yo, I was only talking' with my disiples, thought we ride or die,
Now I'm facen'

the pills coming down know my face looking mean
Kill em by Christmas
We sliding on eve
Can't trust Hoes cause Adam fucked Eve
Beat king hit the bitch on god

die young and rich 
Then end up broke and dead 
I got a certain state of mind 
It’s planted in my head 
If you ain’t started searching for that shit

I did, I did for you
I stuck by your side when you ain't have no crew
And I was the one who got you outta shit
When you ain't know what to do

They

kvng ain't worried bout you.
This not what you want tell yo homeboy that too
So hoe watch ya feet kuz I'm fixing to move aye
In my new shit
I know I said

you can't catch us
(we gon' win)
I got winners all in my team, they hold my back up (ha)
You better pay attention (what?)
Lotta people lotta intentions

Across the field the cows would stay all by itself there set a water well
We’d throw rocks and pennies in and wish for things but what we’d never tell
Then

I'm always out if it, wailing my battle cry
Split your crust open leak out
Like an apple pie
You try to shake me I'll never be rattled by
The likes

around the block
So when she ask me do I ever wonder
What it's like to be rich, no bitch I don't wanna
Already got my fucking paper sitting up at
Weight

of Plans
Ditching me to kick it
With your no good friends Uh
I guess love no more is the Motto
In my head man
I guess love no more is the Plan

Love ain't

jacking
No sensation only half hard ejaculation
What was once so big and amazing
Now stays small and dilapidated
I want both my heads decapitated  or naked

I'm an Israelite, but my grandma a Zoe
And we do voodoo, chop the head off a goat
Trapper of the year, serve the best in some soap (finesse, finesse)

walked alone inside my thoughts
I had to ditch the squad were a glitch in my mission
Were blinded by my vision and betrayals brought division
Cause they

seem so perturbed by the salt and the sugar            

Flushing red and spluttering he fumbles back to say, well it doesn't take a Buddha to know

Lord Trill?
That’s my mother fucking style
Aw yeah that’s the money shot
Watch how the money drop 
Hollered at a honey
Now she’s showing me what honey’s