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cos i been done talking to em
Put your money where you speak from, or you'll hear the beep from the tone on the phone that i'm about to throw away

would say that I'm fine
You don't get a hint that maybe it was a lie
Cause if you see the rain
I see only sunshine
And you're talking to me like I am only

talking greed
they not with the hustle
They rather take from they family
than get it from the muscle
I mean we all make mistakes
But it should come with

killed in the melody
Down in the dirt chained inside his grave

You begged shut up when I'm talking to you
And yet they screamed-screamed for encore two

hug The block
Daddy was a gangsta Nigga yours Not
I never been a foo was the Smartest on the block
Never leave home without tools  lLike pops
Never was

No give and take
You hate for hate's sake
Pick and pry
That's how you get by
I'm talking to a wall
You don't care at all

You're so shallow
I can't

Iconic
No one can stop me
Ain’t no man can box me
I just live to be iconic
No one can stop me

(Verse 1: Darion Harris)
I am not defined by money in my

dear
Now I’m living in fear
Maybe I made a mistake
Thinking that I had a journey to make
Not an original only a fake
Under pressure I break
Planning

girl I hope you know I'm not selfish 
Care about your health bout your wellness

Verse (Rah)
She aint never seen a nigga talk Like me
She aint never seen

You told me that you would
Never let go but you did
Now I'm all alone
Looking at my phone waiting
For you to call me but you never Did
Wish I knew

hand you could
Hear me stunting
Fear of man
Fear of God
Either way you niggas still
Owe a nigga
Like the water not running
Trash niggas
Always saying

of us
It's not fair that i feel like this
Cause you seem so fine without me
But I'm sorry for you
If you can't remember the good
Like the weekend we spent

see you ain't havin' that
So you had to kill my mood.
By adding fuel to the fire
Girl, you..

Calling me late nights, talking 'bout you wanna end

but these aren't my feet.

I am looking to the mirror;

but I’m not there...



I am looking for myself

I am looking for myself,

Where Am I?



I am

scuff
I'm happy for the night, in this mess I live
Cuz I got some new drip, Sunday at LIV  
Hoes in my section, eyeing me like a boss
Still not full, need

the government nervous
Been talking to God while I meditate 
Seeing me elevate knowing I'm scratching the surface 
Building my chi and my flow
Planting the seed in

Intro: 
Too much talking, not enough listening

Verse 1:
It’s amazing to see looking back how far we came
From drumming on the tables
To making foot

shit when I'm not nice
About the fact sliding off the shade with dust fading into the quite' mice
That don't pipe up when I put it to the stack"

"My

feining

We talk shit, we be talking aliens 
That be in high dimensions
I be, I be high Asf I’m floating
Sliding on some beats made by my cousin 
I don’t

Wrote A Letter to My Son tryna show him my vision
Stop Talking to Me if you not tryna to listen
Man on a mission they get it they know im different 
They

into a wave. 
Where, I couldn't be denied, not even by them haters.
Where our love wouldn't break, like the leg of Kevin Ware.
Where, if anybody stepped

NASA ON MY WATCH
DRAKE AND 40 BY MY SIDE
NIGGA THINK IM FINNA SIGN
DO THE DIGIT IN THRU THE TRENCHES ONCE THAT BAG TURNT AROUND
DOG SHIT JUS IN A MONTH

Not in vain 
But break the chain of society's conflicted curse 
I was taught "Never be a follower" 
Become my own man 
Pursue my own plans 
Even if

Ralph’ Coffee:

They got me dusting off my Lo’wear/ my baby mother back too slick talking with the cold stare/ you know it’s money over bitches,