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Do it for the people that's in back of me
And do it for Zachary
He's actually the only reason my heart still has a beat
So many thoughts as I pass

what I say
I got em hating on me by the season
Girl if it’s smoke get it off of ya chest
Cuz I’ll act up fr just give me a reason
Lil bitty bitch
I will

health
But I'm running out of time to save me from myself

Look, I put wages in their hands
But them man was so ungrateful should've paid them with

homie just OD'ed, had to see it online, no one told me
Right, I ain't know he was a dope fiend with kilos in his arm tryna play it off lowkey
[?] poking

boomin'
All these pussy bitches that be talkin' nothin' to my face
He wanna pull up with a gat and get sprayed, fuck that
Got two dicks on me, got one

they sound the same and every song they play don't got no rhyme or reason 

They a different breed the angel seed inside em you can see it in the way

bout how you feel about it
Give a reason for me to show you that I been about it
Please
In this life it ain't no guarantees
I could probably blow in

me and till the day you unalive
And no matter what happens girl you always by my side
Yeah you down for the count
That's why I'm fucking with you and I

abide by, what I ryhme alright
Coz i write all night
This a huge investment of time
But I see blessings on the horizon
Theyre stresssin with reasons

to be me
Is it hard to be normal
Cause that's what i see
Is it better to die
Is it better to breathe
Do I sacrifice life so I'm happy with peace
Nevermind

to the pew with a empty cup
Returned to the altar, Lord fill me up
cttended Back to His Word....had to re-up
My Mama kept telling me, Don't you give up
Never

Drive Not Driving

Running from Dharma

Hoping for the Better

you. Could have been September, might have been that you're not happy with the ways and anything about me. Wish I would have been there made you

had a foreign Soldier to face
But for some reason I think dude was really talking about race
You talking about the flag with an X on the front
With

a lottery that you don’t want no ticket for
Trust me
Clean sweeps competin’ with y’all, y’all dusty
Clean the cobwebs out of your melodies and rhythms

To You Haven't Got A Clue

Try To Diss My Name Boy You Got Me Fucked Up
Left Jab Right Hook Hit You With A Uppercut
I'mma Never Give A Fuck Bob And Weave

why do I keep putting up with all these fake friends
Fake smile fake Clay tell me when the fake ends
Seems like no one knows
All they think about is

can make me an M
Ima do it, finna make it look easy
City never want to see me win, but they never ever had a dude to believe in
Turbo the whip, cash by

discovered this
Racks around me we'll be covered in
Was never one for the humbling
Nah I'm flexing everything I'm coming with
The realest hustlers I know
My

Me and the bros stay in our lane like we Penny and we Shaq
I be the reason that he missing
Knock his ass right off the map
Last day freshman year, but

see and practice what I preach
So I keep my mouth closed and remain Unspeeched
Lead by example and a moral I got sons to teach
Young kings and the blood

attempting to fit them
Everywhere

Throwing non-pitched sounds with anything at all tonal quickly results in an unsatisfying mess
This has led me to start

a wifey
Rapping so hard, 031 dbn
What's good?
Poison city yeah homie what's good
I'm on the road like Metro
I dribble the police like Pedro
Caught me with

the evenin'
Until the morning light
They say I have problems with the Lord
But really I write these lines just cause I'm bored
We're awestruck by fake things

the minute I appear

Just give me a reason
Y'all be getting shady with the season
You want a problem it can be one
Cast to coast like playing overseas, yeah