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was a phase
But 50 years strong, a little long for a fad
cge 10 I would have to hide tapes from my dad

Yelling: better not be that rap crap
When I

though
Eatin' guacamole, and niggas couldn't fuck with the flow
"Holy shit, it's Mos Stef!" when I enter the door
You know for sure expand my consciousness

before we mow the grass
Ballin like I'm Giannis In the Mil
I'm tryna get a buck
If he bout that action Drop the lo
You know who pull in up
Sticks the clip

for days 
 For lo-o-ong you feel mistreated 
 In a world where the poems sound fake 
 And the love is replaced by the fame 
  
 Million hearts

to b a manly
Got hands, Got guns, but listen understand me
A hearse, or gurnee how you wanna laid out in front of yo family
No King, I’m X, by any means

But I'm not gonna take more flight
Now give me trap, give me lo-fi
Sorry I had to go
But you're not all alone
Worship on your own
Go home
Never do it

the bread in toaster
Free the prophet, cypher turn on a vital purchase
I confirm the ice isn't colder
By the norm, you fight to die
When it's awfully priced

I'm a cool ass nigga got that heat right by my liver
Shout out Ship my homie give him shots his body start to shiver
Like 2 Pac if you push me then I

Can't trust a nigga wit for shit,

You Envious count favors,

Twist crud

post where I want,
Spark up count paper,

Get em boxed up by a fan, blue

Texting your phone for the meet and shit

Lo and behold, we'll be creeping bitch,

Dressed in all black, like the reaper, bitch

Shout out to Savage, he's

Los Angeles is burning
The coast is sinking
Offer the best drugs to erase all that you are
Buy everything they sell while you search for meaning
You

Uh, uh, and Bighandon in it
I offer to pick her up
But she got her own way
Hair did different daily
Ion pay for the slay
Posting memes talking bout

Aisi ta añas cu ama keda humble
M'a bin cu vibe
Aunke mita den mi struggle
Curason pisa
Nan ni sa ta cu mi ta hustle
Everyday and any day
Ma tende bo

was nobody there for me
My mama pray for me
And she stood by me in times of trouble
Iya lo lu gbowo mi
To n toju mi ni kekere yeee
Eyin re lo fi pon mi

and then to try to
Get a dollar from dear momma
It was 1937 in Los Angeles and
It was a hell of a vienna
I ran with these older guys
But for them it was

to swing
Yo know
And you Walk with him
Get to This part of the sun shining
Clap clap clap like shabba ranking King
For the se mark you call ir King

Una

love with me
When it’s too late for you and me to see
Everything we could’ve, should’ve been
Cause instead you wanna fuck with him
Riding through

đất trời giao hòa
Và tai nghe thấy một rừng âm vang khúc hát dâng đời ta
Cỏ cây muôn loại điều

By the time your parents finally divorced, we were 17
You ran away to find what you were looking for
Away from me
Los Angeles is the place that you

the best hand
You decided to fold
Never realized
You grew So cold
Gotta underline
You became more bold
Saw the warning signs
It was foretold
Caught me by

by, get paint 
Aw my, lo mein 
Don't mind my frame 
Dope lines like Jane 
I'm a conspiracy 
So what if they hearing me
I got not fear in me 

Fuck it,

mimosas I'm roasted, toasting on sands making plans by the ocean, focused Yeah
Zos cold you know this
I overload on dro to hon in my poems
Broke out

throat
Should kill yo spirit hoe bitch Ia make you choke
Lying on gang bitch one call you'll drop your lo
Bitches got the game fucked up do you think you

I was just one call away
Taking life day by day
Tried to fix you Coldplay
Girl you won't get your way, I leveled up I won't stay
Two drinks in my hand