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enjoy all the lil things too
But i still dream big cuz i love me a challenge
Keeping the balance k.o.f got talent by gallons
Imma rhyme wizard my life

tick about my family and
Shit, my job waiting for the callback
I gotta haul ass
Driven by the money for the bills, I just call that Monopoly
Can't go

EBT baby
Im in the got damn lab dra in here with me this that soul music for the streets
I been running racks up
Glock 4-0 gen 4 with a 50 i dont

in a past life, nigga act right
These streets don't love you, they don't take sides
They'll kill you in front of your followers on IG live
You niggas

America

Cumberland Blues

Soldier's Joy

2004

tyrants here 
With haughty steps appear 
And soldier bands. 
No more shall tyrants dread 
Above the patriot dead; 
No more our blood be shed 
By alien

people that they don’t know
I’ve been hurt before by people I called my own man
It’s sad to say those people don’t sadden me any more

Line, field show, bands out halftime
Fuck the politics 
I like my presidents on flatline 
Bouta to bust it open 
She been on that get that gat time  
I'm

it was a homicide
I watched my brother die in the streets that fateful night
The love of my life the love of my life she's sticking by my side
I never

section 8 
I was hustling when my pops stayed on 38th
Pockets on fat fat I love to chubby chase
I been getting rack racks and staying out the way
I can't

love gets tough
Take me back bae cus these streets be rough
Your all that i want I just can't speak up
I got lost and crossed but I made it out the mud

love you when you at the funeral
Fuck all that talking I don't wanna speak at all yeah
I had to get me a cheque
And I did it by my lonely did it by my

Don't judge me, you don't know what am going through
Mom and Dad looking sad meaning no food
So I had to go out
I come make street boy, no other way out

so by many the great people
Was a worst mistakes troubles in their life
Some from them people regret it, some from don't
Someone even haven't admit it

I can’t fold, ain’t no origami
And if I tell you that I got you, then you really got me
Five bands by the end of the week, shit, that’s somethin’ soft

Leveon  
Or ima sit out and orchestrate me a band 
4th down don't punt
You know bro love his lunch 
And you'll get a stiff arm like mega man 
Ain't gotta

older than you were yesterday
Go for a bike ride and sip some Chardonnay
If someone makes you sad today
You know I'll stab them
Bro, we all love you, no

blacks, actually love them
Fuck Donald Trump, I love London Yellow music
My favorite song by him is I Don't Like Ns
Kinda like cheese, but it all depends

black 4 by 4 and it’s gotta a lot horse
Yeah I’m really about action, them other niggas do is just talk
Yeah my neck like November the 5th
Stones popping

Streets are murder
Feel the pain an the tension
I wish my family wasn't broke an Would of paid more attention
But I can't blame em for the life Cuz

a hunnid and fifty a show
When I step on the scene
Hunnid bands on a check
She in love with the way that I dress
I'm the Louis Lieutenant
My windows is

peace
To all the brothers that lost their life
In them streets
You know
My love, my condolences
Goes to all the family
All the friends
They got to go

Double folded
Feel the vibe
Love the moment
Bruin Ou the Main Ou
A Coloured quoted
Good times sparked an elevation
TRO
It's time to tell the nation
Hey

my wrongs I hope I'm forgiven

Dante Stackz
You know I get the bag when the money mention
Said I stacked up 50 bands in a pandemic
Bi****s love

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
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