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to cry about
With every new game console in that big ass house
One day we were playing smash on 64
When an older kid with a shovel pounded on the door
Said

these confessions on these songs
Thinking bout where I am from, where I have gone, where I belong
Outdone the rest now among the best is where I belong

car
And we can ride all night long
We can fuck all night long
Play my album on your iPod, I know you'll find the right song
I'll take you 'round

on but your face still taunt me till this day
Middle fingers in the air, just to show you what I say
Keep on writing and making songs, I'm doing this

it ain't 'bout the cash I'll pass like 3rd and long
Pass by driving fast crash if I turn wrong
Burning cones murder songs we do this shit for show

eventually. I’ve never been the best at letting go and I’ll be the first to admit that. That is why I have to speak my peace in the manner most appropriate so

I just need a pen and a paper to write about my life, my life
I just took a pen and a paper to write this song for you, for you
I always pray

be thinkin I'm Reed Richards
And I'm flexible like I'm elastic
Sike nah
Cuz they ain't legit
If ain't the best then I gon' quit
All of the songs I be

cnd I will lift you, lift you up (x3)
cnd I will lift, I will lift you up
(Heavens, heavens)

Look at how far, how far I've come
From the darkness,

trimmer 
In the best shape for the next decade 
Like I'm slim 
Your weight is over 
Max is ninety days 
It's closure 
But the doors are open 
For

on
Section eight n****s ran
From the jakes been
In the jungle surrounded
By apes if you can't
Stand the heat then it's
Never too late every day
I'm in traffic

These Bum Bitches can't get a dollar from me
I've done seen a lot of niggas doing the most
Sharing their cloths
Shit on their mans just to fuck one

plots my downfall
When I get all I've been given cause I know I give my all
I just pray that one day no one plots my downfall

Will I die all cause of me

motherfuckin' money when it's physical
Talkin' out your neck gon' get you checked by how we spinning you
No pressure what we did to you

Let me calm down in this

Working on the album
It won't drop for a while
One day it'll come
Y'all gon see my real style
For now I'm just working
Perfecting my flow
For now I'm just

this song on the car radio
You're so immature it's like I'm talking to a 2 year old, yeah
Wish someone would take me back to the days of old, yeah
Way

a message
My rhymes the essence of day to day lessons
Feeling butt naked my pride has been taken
Every mistake that I've made there taping
Can I find

fire out the sub.
Killin’ every demo,
Murk a beat wit Brian, 
Shit produced by Benjels. 
Sargent got the best flow.
Ah!
Dropping tracks, 
Spittin’ raps,

you through a lot of stuff
And keep you accountable to stay strong when its tough

No help 
I do it by myself
Couldn't even tell
And I’ve been through

the best man
I heard they low 'gain, never reach them depths man
Yo That's a Deadpool, Trauma merk any thing
Four's Fantastic, court held by many kings
I'm

gon stand by me
Right there 'til the end
If you want the best of my heart
You just gotta see the good in me

'Cause I could be the rain
In your desert

pretend
They only know Frxnk, man they don't who I am
My back is full of wounds caused by people I called friends
So yeah this is it man I'm pouring out my

by your resume
In your head like it's TRESemmé, ain't no second guessing me
If I'm on the mic, just know you'll always get the best of me
My flow money

on talking then they know I'm gonna drop em
I've been trying to make it on my own way in the game

And it's really hard to do it, I'm distracted by the talking