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Cross heavy
Nails inside my hands and feet I'm limping
Walking uphill tripping
I've trained for moments that I'm living
But it doesn't make it easier I

easy to go
She wouldn't know how right it could be
She couldn't wait to get rid of that dog
She walked that black dog

And the years went by she was

behind
I got it
Oh stop it
Osiris
He blind us
I know exactly where to go
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah

alright
Okay
Uh
40 scary niggas in a corvette
They hate you cuz we ain't met
I made this made and I spazzed on it
No drums
We gon rap off this shit
40

At this bar and familiar faces staged in the crowd in such usual places
Ya got Marco Green by the door
Jim Beam bags on the floor
Waiting to be

gulp, done
I spit it out when I hear your voice
Leave a message when you hear the tone
I'm in my head again
Empty my bed again
She wanna fight
I'm

I've got your back if you've got mine
I've been attacked by the blind
Who's shadow is that all in the corner?
Might go right back to the former
Ugh

what you need
Lay up on the beach just enjoy the weather
We just chasing bags run it up together
Swerving in that cat come with a red key
Coppers get

No hands out
Couldnt play it by the rules
Couple niggas whipped
And they ain't never made a move
Couple bitches sick they been
Watching how I move

and think until I see the dawn
A year goes by and people say you changed
But isn't that what's suppose to come with age
Find ourselves in the most

Brand New Strings
Written by Steve Poynter 8/20/19

  Late for the interview;   got turned away.  Looked in the paper, but no one’s hirin’ today

got no teeth
Beta bitches dawg I think they got low T
Tried to see it in em dawg but I see no G
Niggas love to follow dawg I was born to lead
I remember

a way
we treat the Ls likes a dub just another day
and the fiends know its us by our hustle ways
in the jeans got a dub and sum i wont say
in these jeans

what i'm prone too
I'm by myself and I know you're alone too
I hate the world it makes me mad
She piss me off when did she get so down bad
Sometimes we

Alright
This is not perfect and it was never meant to be
I know I'm not the best that I can be
Not by a long shot that's for sure
I know I've got

And money is the antidote
I thank God I'm rich
I still kept my soul
Shittin on niggas I don't even need me a toilet seat
I get it poppin like like oil

glasses nigga so you know I ain't go miss
Sushi out here running shit, no prosthetic my ankle bent
Need that data stack it up I need that information bitch

life's built around

I can't wear this face forever
It don't fit anymore
We've got to face this world together
We're free and clear, not bound and tethered

Living in a world of a constant struggle
Swimming around sharks it's hard to be humble
Blood is in the water
Get your bread they said
Money

know?)
Their blood we'll use as irrigation
For a

Red harvest
Another red harvest, oh

Red
Ah

This harvest came in just fine
It's rotten, but that's by

buzzing and I don't even care
You've got a crown of clover
And I'm looking to

We'll lay on our backs in the grass
And watch the shapes as they pass
I don't

See with her
It's so quite different
Coz I ain't looking for a hoe
I am finna get intimate
She a militant but passionate
Got me feeling sentiments

It seems time can be kind
Or be cruel
It depends on your perspective
To live life bound by the rules
Was all we ever needed

We used to spend our