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dudes play by your own rules
I watch the day light, fade into night
West Coast nigga all my life
But I let my mind travel, light years away
Just another

Hey, look up would you look at the stars
They paint a picture of who we are
But then again do you know who you are?

I say we are the miracles yes we are

"Tight Rope"

1st Verse

People asking me where I been  /I say I ain't know that I left I'm still ride or die for my set /YJC yeah that's who I rep

Can I say faggot and still win a Grammy?
Can I rap about Jesus instead of these addys?
Do I have to be like these other satanic artists who have

Shorty she said say my name, baby I don't even know
Ugh, throwin her shirt on the floor, she put a sock on the door
Said Imma love she knew I was lyin she

ain’t sturdy
My money is dirty
These hoes getting cheaper by the dozen
Yo chick is flirty, You should be concerned
Because I spit that’s g shit shorty

If I could turn back time
We would not commit a crime
I know I would make you stay in mind
The memory would turn into a rhyme

Slaves escaped nooses

I peacefully piece together pieces of a dream
That were shattered years ago
By the first woman to break my heart
Before I became a thug
Before

me
Which will it be? My soul's fightin' violently
Evil means for eternal peace 
God help me (help me God)
I been callin' to you black Jesus (black

passed, 

Ya favourite rapper dat 
Sign n got da bag 

But im still huntin for my sack 
N I dont wanna get it flippin packs 

I know dat story by da

love with it quick
Started writing' some really bad rhymes 
That I thought were really, really clever with my friends 
Quincy Brown, Scott Brown, AJ

the pocket and we got it
And she seen we aint flaugin' know she watching
A nigga fully guaped up and I'm showin out I'm throwing 'em
Bring that ass over here

More

Stereo Rookie

Something for Everybody

2005

shoot gift like heron 
With skills of gil-scott 
Nights like sir Lancelot can get heated 
Prescribin' your vibe, love, 
I know how you need it

jealous want to mudd me
Im too clean for that shit I tiled the floors G
I know your girl I know she like me
When she come around its like audition to be

I’m not from Canada, but they treat me just like I’m a king
I know algebra, & the numbers say it’s time to eat
Do not text me nah, if you slept on me

thing I do want you to know
The most courageous thing is to be vulnerable
Brené Brown talked that shit on Super Soul
If you ain't know now you know where

still fucking

Know That I would drop everything so we can keep
It close I know you want me to say I'm sorry and it's
My fault I know I did some wrongs,

I'mmmmmm whatever yall want to call it
This is from my brain
I been rapping 2 years and I surpassed these lames
They call me jesus shuttlesworth they know

I tell them, I don't know, probably fancy cars and stuff like that
Prince, can you go buy me some
On God, I'mma be right back

I just want a girlie, I

know the boy cold rap colder than freezer 
Im bringing her come closet said she like when I squeezer her 
Then I met another sweet one and she from Ibiza

on my whiskey sour
Get that bread is my mantra, my motto
You would know that if you followed my staccato
Niggas think I'm phased by their false sense

no
I couldn't go
I knew in my heart
That you was
The one I had to hold
I was mad at myself
I had to know
But only time would tell
A year passed by
What

Written by: Damani Brown

( Chorus)
-you wanna hand out but who looking out for me
-tell me if I go down right now who gon feed my family 
-cause I

within
Judas killed Jesus not knowing what's A sin

Now, brother, take a life, now that's when it's life begin
I can't lead by example, I can't show