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vultures in
Taking it back, the only way to own it again
I'm asking my ancestors, give me the strength
To make it through these times, feeling every minute

by the look in they eyes
Me make it this far they be suprised
I heard a nigga say I’m gon die
He just was mad my name on her thigh
Niggas emotional but

you drive me crazy
Late night but not sleeping
Deep in my mind I'm thinking
Smoke going up to the ceiling
Baby you're my angel
You make me feel blessed

don't know you
We never heard of you
Do my dirt by my lonely 
Ain't no telling who telling 
My hoodie, that strap
Homies told me be careful
That's they

understand that
You can take all the time you need
All the space you want
If it truly makes you happy
But just know that I never stopped loving you
And I never

Nothing comes before me I'm to selfish fuck a Prefix
Fuck the fame
Fuck the money do I need it
I'm an open book I've
Never been one to keep a secret

spartan's gonna tear you apart
Fire shots at the cyclops, it never ends well
Oh, they're gonna have to glue
You back together in Hell

Zoom, red dot,

blunt than anything you Been dropping
Bigger things comin lil homie this a process before you give it up
Take a look at all you options
Make Big boy

windows no light of day
I chase your wave, I chase your wave
I chase your wave, I chase your wave

Under the waves, ah, where does it stop
Under the waves,

could never take my seat tho, and I will never give my heart to a damn hoe
Ive been balling like ima Dr. J with the fro and ima give it all I got till I

[Verse 1: Frank Knight]

It’s that young project baby who been live from the jects
A young thorough bred about his bread with no need to flex
With

strong one o strong one strong one
Koma sare kiri tori temi mio ranwo o
Baba always tell me my son make you no run o

Very bad things I've been through o

If you lookin' for it, ain't no love here, shed a thug tear
Niggas lyin', tellin' stories like they really was there
I be that one of one that you

Jay and Ray up in this bitch, I beat her doonies down for real
40 Bands On plastic cards but all my nigga made of steel
Make her nut she gotta catch it

Ayo this rap game will take you under
Crocodile death roll your ass, steal your thunder
Make you wonder why you do it if it ain't for the hunger
When

and it's my demons
I then been through hell with my brother it left my mind bleeding
Hey, if I gotta go I hope you know that I had my reasons
If my brother

Blurry pass
So fast, now they over it, they all on my ass
Imma make this short and sweet but clean never dirty
People told me to extend it but these

accustomed to yo company
I ain't in competition wit no nigga you already mine
I know it make em sick you in my bed by night time
Would you still ride if my

know about me
Fuck what's on yo mind I stand on it proudly
Know that shit ain't real these niggas is grimy
Can't love me at my worst kick rocks

sins
Right now I'm doing me
Whatever that may mean

If I gotta make it through
Ain't no telling what I'll do to you
I don't mess with snooty dudes
They

the death
Been my home
But baby bird it's time to leave the nest
I've got no more time for being on the edge
I'm stepping up
I'm grateful I could share with

fables
She said plug it in from the back and I ain't talking about cable
She say ugh you so nasty no track meet but you run
She say boy you know it's heavy

And rapping never stops
Anyone from being lost
Instead it hypes us up a lot
I'm here to be the best, no cap
To succeed with a snap
Without saying things that

about me
You don't understand the pressure of wearing your heart on your sleeve
Shit get broken quick by the most simplistic of things, It's time to get