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right then I'm definitely a munch
Money and rolls I keep it by the bunch
I couldn't follow the herd I'm a wolf
I know you ride the wave just like hawaiian

look for the sharks
But I'm carter blake with the grip
And I make 'em depart
Little Italy
Drinking heavy done finished me
Surrounded by my brothers
We

the problem is we ain't married yet
May have locked her in with a soul tie but I'm waiting on her heart to say yes
In the past we both been traumatized
Can you

Claire didn't chat at all and if she did, not for long
Weird, I thought, make her at ease, show our goofy sides
I know the feel of trusting people you've

a hole that you chose by far
Now look at me, I'm on the Gram arguing with pop stars

I'm just a kid trying to make ends meet
Zara said watch my mouth when

They always do and the friendship always dies
'Cause in every friendship there's always a lie
Pain, I know I make no one proud
So who's gonna kill me

mostly
Make her cum that don't make me stop strokin
Otherwise I just get to the bag
Never sleep got two jobs and a half
Opportunities they come off

gang at civilians
Like you're hard or something
One-man army come
Make Blick grip the blicky
Ima hit you in your heart or nothing
You believe fuckin with

talk shit you bark orders
If I see a dime it ain't no hessy imma  toward her
Niggaz love to look rich for a bitch but can't afford her
Niggaz heart drop

the words that I utter is above the other
Inside the thought of a thot make her pucker so clean I'm a scrubber I organize clutter
Chop em like lumber bring

thought i'd make it outta them apartments
Lost my brudda when he died it made me heartless
Lost my brudda when he died it made me heartless
Lost my brudda

be here all alone
I pour my heart out until it hurts
I'm bleeding out
But no one cares
And that just makes it worse
First they told me that mic
Wasn't

sadness away and to make her proud of me
Never waste your life chasing a salary
Get inspired most by the people acting down on me and doubting me

Why they

not average
Niggas tryna check if he a savage
When I make to the top
When money comes we living lavish
Spend that shit on family
Y'all bonded by blood

to skate
Ima pull up when I find my way

Ain't none of my niggas gon stop
We tryna make it up outta graveyard
Ain't none of my niggas gon flop
We gonna get

Mmmmm

Asked me if I'm worried

Worry bout me

Well imma find a fucking way
Imma make it down the road
Imma take all those who doubted me and help em

as the one by too many
Now I can't give my heart to any
Cept' the family
I love that my family ain't friendly
Only time that we mention suicides is when

skill
money talk, better guard your grill
like we're in your yard to steal
rappers grab they chest like they're uncle phil
like they're having a heart

Bond
Baby girl wanna have bond
But she too cocky
Big headed it make her way a ton
Tryna stack the funds while having fun
I bleed rap 
And feast with

if you make it
I can't sleep unless I'm fucked up
Got me fucked up with come up
Comas talking
Hearing voice
I can't focus
Keep a drummer
Ain't no

tsunami

This life's my project, divided by moments
I project my rust must turn golden
I will shoulder the burden
Make a peace club, don't tell anyone, like

shoulders
Heart always aching Shining like a star in the darkness
Running from all of my problems I can't get away
Every night I feel the pain Problems in my

Listen
Drinking wine while I unwind
Made it through the maze unfazed about a hundred times
Still connected like the heart and mind
On the corner

Black

Rudra

Rudra

Architects
Be a slave to the truth and not the man
No one has power till you empower him (or her)
You instill fear into the hearts of the meek to induce