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find me joy or something to believe in
I've been fiending since I lost him
I think life has lost its meaning, My
Pen is the only outlet to have a chance

Hair? Receding. Flair? None 
But shorty had no courage to pull out his zip gun 
Man, as you already understand 
I gotta take the law into my own hands

Hair? Receding. Flair? None 
But shorty had no courage to pull out his zip gun 
Man, as you already understand 
I gotta take the law into my own hands

hand
So im feeling like the man yea the man of the year
Or the man of the hour
Out in LA puffin on grade A boa you still smoke sour
Nah I'm feeling too

played catch, you threw the ball just like a girl
(You threw the ball just like a girl)

Girl! I just wanna make love to you, girl! (Girl!)
And I sure hope

mine
I'll take you anywhere you wanna go
But I know that you hate deciding so you'll just grab my hand
And I hope you understand that I'm never letting

Always fucking high
And she puff it like she has to
Cause well life a hassle 
Trying to write this damn tune 
Hope my rhymes attract you
Love a two street

LIKE LISA DID TO SCREECH EMBARRASSING MOMENT DOPE WAS THE FOCUS I LIVED BY COMMANDMENTS THAT MADE MONEY MY OMEN HOW MANY TIMES I TOLD GOD I'M COMING BUT

to see me go
Shit has never phased me though
Mom's palms with vaseline is all I had to see me glow
Old bro's old clothes he hand me those to let me know

Lanta. Full House in my hands
Addicted to taking chances. You wanna run it again 
I mean my content has content, so why would I stay content 
Hustle every

and greatness got a date 

I always thought I'd have a million bucks by now 
I got the first 10 kinda funny how it turned out 
Still rocking hand-me-downs with

neighborhood fame
Ain't nothing but love
If you saying my gov
And I'm right by your side
When your eyes make rain
Or when you angry yelling that
Enough is enough

the guilt, from long ago
Killed by your hands, you should know
People lost here, become the pain
Now release your, own inner insane

I have conquered many

the cards in my hand hope the devil isn't dealing
She steady posting pictures trying not to be forgotten
Slide up in the DMs yeah I see you babe what's

outside the system
Envisioned inside the word of the only
One true and living: Christ
We're given life with instructions on how
To use it i improve it
By

life has been nothing but tragedy 
But all I gotta say is that's some blasphemy
You're really living in a world created by a fantasy 
What about loved

Spider-Man, this shit ain't just a costume
Throw a grenade in your room, that shit what made the boom

Paused the grind, now we resume, hope we don't land in

danglin' from a tree, man that is straight madness, you can't really say that it's not something that a saint has all up in his brain, that is satanic,


Yes

ain't blockin' all the pain I'm spittin' verses, sound the same
I'm playin' tracks, that sound the same I hope I get hit by a train, I'm hopin' that
I die

much time she has on her hands
I hope it's enough to make sense of the plans
I know that in her heart, she understands
I had to do it
I never get

you ain’t shit
Ha!
Ooh yeah!
And I’m so fucking blind to it
And I’m so fucking blind to it
And I’m so fucking blind to it
And I’m so fucking blind to it

your hands
Lock myself away I hope you feel like the man (Do you?)
Now how about ya look look how long that lasted
You ain't really hard boy I call your

chufuo 

I still de pray for blessings at all at all tutuo

Amam na oga adi stressful 
Mana mnwere akam choose o

Got tired with my right hand m nwere left

every bandit standing
Here has just one arm
I eschewed the grandeur
Built a land for all that's free from smarm
But show your hand
I'll flush you out