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your paddles
Leave me to face the infinity moonlight I was blocked by the window
But what does it mean
I just kept on moving on the way to consume coffee

man someone get me a Delorean
Why is the sky blue
Why did the sky fall
Why should I stay with you
Why should I face it all
Fuck your excuses you never

like rolling the dice
Um, codeine sittin' right on top of the ice
Quagen on me, mix it right with the Sprite
Balenciaga with the fur inside
Double R,

tunin' into tunes
Listen to get active, money man, stuck inside a groove
Shorty like the way I talk to her, she say I'm hella smooth

Grew with my old

said I can't give you a pepsi free,
You gotta pay for that shit, see,
Just about then a man walks by,
He's like YO I'm talkin to you McFly,
I try to hold

beefin' on Insta, get cropped out ya' picture, you speakin' on case and get hit with the bear
Nigga run up on me, I go down like a man I ain't goin' for

Yeah fuck competition
I've mix up my rhythm
Changing the Game by pulling in my ambition
I do what a want you can push what you want ain't moving a inch
I

talk to God, but I ain't never read the Bible
Live by the gun, die by the gun, it's a cycle
If you see a opp, you better get on with your rival
Boy, you

a fan of drugs
I mix the vodka with the rum and get it popping like the music does
When I messaged, my mind wasn't good
Lot of thoughts up on my mental

like I am not 

Verse 2

In this life we live comes with lots of tragedies 
And adversity we face that cause casualties 
I would’ve stood by your side

room
I got no time, we gotta zoom
Man, she divine, she know it too
She mix the dirty soda with the juice
She finna make me act a fuckin' fool
Baby, you

we sit here waiting for soldiers, while they head here Cybertron 

(M3 News here with a massive update) 
(We are joined here by the mysterious man

It's crazy how people done changed, yeah, my main man Switched, I don't wanna say his name
Bitch, he can't click up with the gang, yeah, he abandoned

into this atmosphere
Can you help me, come here

I'm sorry I'm mixed
My deoxyribonucleic acid is stitched with Caucasian, Asian, and African American

Damn ya bitch she eyeing me
She said I got the juice
Put down the guns
Let's get it with the twos
Fuck it this a quick draw
I ain't going playing by

you got a man, so i keep leaving with a heavy heart
Left with heavy heart
On the drive home

I be Swerving away my mind go
I be dreamin' all day my eyes

y'all decided to keep the secrets of all that was involved
A year's gone by and I thought it was all good
Between some so-called friends, man I

in jail
Nowhere to look but ahead to my goals and I 
Write them down every night I know them well 

Million dollars by early next year 
Peace in my

of different ways that He can reveal these things I think.
The guitar is very challenging to be improvisational with because there's so many strings, there's so

life's at stake

But I'm wide awake
Keep the eighth
In the blunt
Just to wake and bake

We're grinding 
Everyday
Mix tape on the way
Sorry for the wait

what they get.
Knots in my stomach, nauseated feeling sick
Took 35 bands, 10 bricks, & caught a lick
I just got robbed by a Nigga I'm fuckin with
SHIT!

so I stepped (I stepped)
Na me be one wey come from satty 
One and only one to mix with Croydon 
If you knew  me trust me you’d be sorry 
Hunger really

a list
But I won't list em'
I hit up Scho with the vision
My brodie god with the mix
My brodie what
She bouta cry when I'm rich
She bouta call up my phone

on your soul
Turn it up a little bit when you hit the open road
Let this, rock guitar, breathe for a while
I mix the classic with the spastic, call me wild