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Memories will come and go and money can be made you know
Don't let this life pass you by

Eat that food go to that show don't live too fast just take

you in the face
Step back, step back

Say you wanna get to know me but we know that's not true
You just wanna know what this pretty mouth do
And you're

debt

The little things we walk on by
Are things we miss the most inside
I take advantage of the light
Then I reminisce the shine

I'm riding in my

Can't stand so see yo ass succeed 
Not for no one uh uh 
An operators standing by 
What you waiting for uh
You dialing every single number for the come up

on your wrists and have no self

Really wanna hit you
I'm so damnin tired of this fighting man I'll slit you
Can't believe I trusted someone only by their

Illusions they are made by dreams
You believe that will come true
Confusions will arise when I 
Wake up that's what I do

Cliches I will avoid them

Jamaican sayin' wha ta gwan
They just spittin' out that hot dog water

Yeah they prolly paid, but they ain't got what we got
Fiddlin in the middle of rap

in each moment,
Finding our internal compass for years had been broken,
We'll sail again though we know we can't do it alone,
With small acts

SPEAKS
FILL ME WITH DESIRE
ACTION SPEAKS
IT ECHOES THROUGH THE NIGHT TIME
ACTION SPEAKS
 
NOW'S THE TIME TO SHOW ME WHAT YOU'RE FEELING
A LITTLE MOVE WOULD

Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt,
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt,
You say ""what did you do with him today?"",
And sniffed me

crazy, every day a little bit more 
But I can't find a reason not to like you 
So if I go down, I'll make sure I have some fun 
What else is there for me

Don't get hyped by these views that you getting on the YouTube
You ain't new school, I was bumping D12 these rappers never knew Proof
All they care's

There was a thick-set man with frog-eyes was standing at the door
And a little bald man with wing-nuts ears was waiting in the car
Well, Robert Moore

a woman's shirt and apron upon the bed did lie
I wrung my hands, I tore my hair, I cried, "what shall I do"
Ahh tonight I'm bound for Wicoloes town, no more

little Queen are you a dream?
In every candle that I burn, burn!
I see that same face return, it returns

Time has come for you to tell the truth, what

Don't get hyped by these views that you getting on the YouTube
You ain't new school
I was bumping D12 these rappers never knew Proof
All they care's

and 1 and 1 ouu 

Took a step back and I drive and I finish ouu 
Threw a major jam and I slam ha look at you 
Wasting so much time away by caring what

your reverend no need for the blessing
I came out the 7
To fill out the quarters these niggas was missing
I knew what it took
Cuz I stuck by my hand,

It’s just the vibe in me
Little mama what you got
Goin next week
I was thinking we could fly away
And land somewhere
That our phones don’t beep
Hit

And they rise from the dump
Now All I gotta do is give em all a little pump pump
They will eat all of your bumps
Snap your back in place
Make sure you ain't

doing fine
Amazing what you can do,
when you clear your mind
But sometimes when she's tired,

she hears the monkey's call
Just pick yourself back up

prolly wouldn't fit the size
Alotta ties severed off like umbilicals, problem was they never fully saw the whole visual
And lately I been seeing a little

You see me standing there
Move a little closer take a look
You see an ordinary man
You think that you can read me like a book
So you cast me a smile

it? Aye lemme stop yo
I got the gun by the work
Off half a perc
Thot tryna flirt
Lift her skirt
Do my dirt
Green for the beam
Point at your dreams
Beat