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kissed
Loads of times

It breaks my heart that we're apart because you live three towns over
And you can't be by my side at work events
Because you work so

Let's go and see the world and
Forget about the fancy things
Writing music when I'm at the beach
Staring way up in the clouds and hear the heavens

surrounded by bosses
What the fuck is mobbing yeah
Feeling like big Sean tell my lil bitch throw whatever in the bag
Ooh ima fuck her she want me to choke her

to that young kid with a backpack
Fifteen tryna make around his raps
Now how about that
Breaking out that mentality that do not have to be
Reading bout my

some time
Another year older almost 29
Where did time go it just slips on by
And I chased this love without the lies
It was all gas, it was no breaks
Too

nights, safe from harm
We laid under the leafy arms
Unknown of what years would bring
So certain about everything

From a seed to fully grown
Branches

of grand
A big ole debt and a little piece of land
In Northern Missouri
The family never Knew about
Was out laying fence on a hot summer day
When a man

Warning before destruction
Momma said bitch you got one more time
And then I did time
Shit ain't really sweet, but I fake it with this big smile
Hard knock

you
Ligma balls nigga ligma dolls
Now this bitch wanna see possessed dolls
All up in my room
But I'm dressed in red but I'm blessed by the Christ nigga

I don't waste time I won't play games
I won't talk big I let God explain
Lift Him high now that's real gains
Keep it honest my brotha from Philly
Q

They don't wanna say that you've sinned
Born again, all I wanna talk about is Jesus
When I'm not talking bout Him though my thoughts get grievous
I get

action
Cause these thoughts at times
Dissipates energy of light
But I keep glowing like a match

This is match point
This racket needs all hands on deck

to blame
In the field no defense we don't care about yo safety hoe
Cannot trust a bitch my bro set up by a dusty hoe
If you know you not gone blow it pussy

man travels
Big bag on me I ain't talking bout no damn satchel
 Nigga yeah I just been through hell
If he wanna play swear to god yeah I got the shells

closet
I'm doing me don't tell me bout no gossip
Dese niggas broke I got 5 bands in my pocket
I'm da goat wen it comes to all dis fly shit
She kick me out

wanna Benz 
I don't care about no rollie 
Ay
I'm only focused on them big bands 
Get em all yeah that's the plan

I got your bitch off a xan
I got your

what the fuck I got to be humble about?
You know?
You fuckin with a Marksman
I heard that humbleness is weakness
Gather 'round, I don’t know who need

Yeah
Ungh
Yeah
Buy your dreams
Look

Sippin' gancia 1850 Muscato that rosé 
Stack my paper so I can live by my own way 
You blowing your money

now
If you could see me
I could have just let it be
But you better read my lips
You can not manipulate me by accompanying our friends
Sure look you'll

of dark delights
A cenobite on rare occasions

I prowl at night in pink and white
Deceptive guise in monochrome
I'll let you pay to give me head
By head I

I've been feeling like long drives, outside
All the bitches round me fine
Sunshine, alpine, cruising some dollars sign
Watching how I'm getting mine,

the same for my ex-girlfriend
I don't wanna think about the past at all
So I'm spending some time with my big fur ball

Sometimes I go to the singles bars

helped you grow 
By all means necessary take care of the people that held you close  
They are the same people who picked up when you were low 
Pain taught

my melody
Do you feel that
The way that we forget about our life
When love is real flat
Pick it up and live my friend
Until I hear you singing out