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ice cold now
And you left me stranded and took my heart for granted
Now you're nowhere to be found
Sad, don't make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough

against the Father and Lord
They be screaming, balla dolla all y'all follow my wall
Fame ain't worth it if you have to compromise for it all
That's it,

get is not at all 
All you thought it'd be 
Dissapointed my man, hell - well 1-2-3 
Now quit it kid and try the 'gives' not the 'gets' 

But I want this

ain't about a salary
Don't you ever in ya life let them say what you're allowed to be
I just focus on my legacy
And if I'm lucky maybe one day they'll

okay now, she had her public freak-out
I didn't stand up
I didn't speak out
I didn't talk back
I closed my mouth
I let you walk on me
I let your friends

wig's off, shh! the court turns silent

Hark, do I look like the prisoner you've seen
My learned friends, don't we look quite a kin
All I did was shed my

and traverse
After lyrical surgery no need a nurse
You'll be ready Heaven
When your body processes in a Hearse

I drop the mic of the keyboard text
Cross my

Genesis
That's Ecco the Dolphin
Plus I keep coming like
Checks from "I'm Awesome"
I feel like I made it by saying my cadence
I'm making arrangements to spit

for room, we can make space
Old friends, lookin’ at me sideways
Old friends, say they miss the old Nate
They ain’t see what I'm stackin’ up on my plate

End, begin

I ain't got a motherfucking balance
Hi birdie, dirty up my talons
While momma gon be steady looking at me like
"Man why a motherfucker gotta

hand-in-hand
A couple months ago you took away my friend before I had a chance to mend the broken fences I put up as my defence
But I hope she knew it then that

adore by a weapon
Ignoring the extra no need in the lecture
Money Magnifies the line From B to A
The goal in mind within ur mind (Wow)
Time is surely is

on TV
Sayin': 'hey you can be free'
You're not alone no way, get up girl
And break those chains

Break these chains (these chains) of pain (of pain)
Don't

niggas 
Going to be the next to get him
Trying to always give 
Advice on my shit 
When you've been 
Stuck in the same spot 
Just admit bitch nigga 
You

in my head
You should be terrified man
My sanities on a thread
Just ponder on any of this
And I dare you to try 
Just go in head strong 
And you'll

the pressure of association with an image
All these children want to be rich and famous with aimless priorities the possibilities are Endless
My limits, no

Baby be texting my phone
Imma ignore her instead
Both of us not even mad
How are we still bumping heads
I love you no doubt in my mind
But right now

and me, we're not the same, you're not the type I trust
You don't know what I done learned, you finna bite my dust
Battle for Kemet
You don't know nothin'

on the destination, and also have fun
You know, at the long run, there will always be new a new storm
And to my friends, I just need encouragement
And to my fack

baby
They didn't wanna dance, now we all friends

Did it over and over and then again
Put me on I put my exes in a trance
Yeah I do this by myself but

Prophecies of Fame

Orphanage

Driven

Torn by pride and greed.

All alone,
In my grief at home, 
In my endless roam, why?

Enter the gates of deception my friend,
Here lies no path, no

You be breaking the rules, penalty
Boy you ain’t never been a friend of me
I'm a treat you like you my enemy
I’m a give you the best of me
And it’ll be

The juvenile’s going crazy the block’s hot bubbling
Cops been trapping youth by the dozen
Duck hunting on the news they all my cousins…
I used to be, loving hip

At me
They wanna be with T-y-m-i-n-n-g
That's me
Me, yo bitch, my crib, yea that's the scene
I set the scenery
I think yo bitch a Russian the way she