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Will all the plans I've laid
Be built by this guy Jethro
He seems to know his business
And connected to the scene
My name in lights face on a zine

to me, listen to the sound of the CDMC, I'm a hip-hop operator lyrical generator 
Put you through the test from the east to the west
Make noise make sense

that I do?
Have they ever felt confined?
Have they ever wasted their time?
Well
Light up my eyes
I'll be alright, well
Now you got me dancing on your

ga gotta look deeper 



I'm not perfect ima sign to the trust in this context
But I choose to turn ta God though my flesh steady object
The weirdest

Say you love me, say you need me
I gotta go, I don't got time for this today
Turn around and leave me girl
Accusing me of running in the streets with

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Whatever poison's in this bottle
Will leave me broken, sore, and stiff
It's the genie at the bottom
Who I'm sucking at he owes

Today was a sad day
I read your name
On an old postcard
It said: kisses from far away
When I last saw you
You said let’s do this again
But that’s

Today I started loving you again
I'm  right back
Where  Ive really always been
I got over you just long enough
To let me heartache mend
Then  today I

know you won't...

I saw that shooting star
The wish I wish I would have made
Got me wondering how far
We'd go...
Those kind eyes
cnd your soft smile
cre

this one chance
To clear my sentence
I'm guilty of no crime
Got to get out of here

Lord I could scream so loud
That I could break apart
All the gates

and a couple hits of cid
But I could do without tomorrows bout recalling what she did
She's got this thing where she will ring me the minute she needs saving
But

answers my call

Bourbon Street, where legends meet
A challenge laid down at my feet
A hurricane of sin and shots
Alcohol whore, that's what I've got
Shots

Menaces goin major
Sorta star mode
Still got a world fulla problems in it
So I need some space for the bar close
Group uh niggas wit some robbers in it
Grab

Fall into 22 
Change comes like a flood in your room 
Look at the same skin, the same eyes 
I'm afraid you won't see the connecting lines 
So I try

relation
All about protection and inhlation
So who got the paper

So if I act like a savage, it just be my instincts
Natural born killer, let em feel it
Come

about the money bitch Ill burn a million 
cnd bitch I'm straight chillin Mr Freeze the icy vibe 
Keep that glacier by my side incase it heats up curbside

steady in some drama
Don't make me don't make me go Boosie on ya
Stay with that llama don't make me go Boosie on ya
Call Boosie up I need a feature from

and made himself steady 
didn't wanna lose the next cloud passing by.
Who do we blame for this?
Who do we blame for this I ask you? 
Who drove this man onto

a drugs to me
so addictive, so seductive
baby girl come to me like we supposed to be

baby girl, I know that I'm stalkin' 
but the way you walk and talk

Surrounded by dirt
The dirt that makes trees grow
That gives life to the shadows
Now shutters the bones

Scorching brain, judgement drained
Melting

just like a swimming pool
Maybe the fact I've got a little bit of the couth

In The Matrix, seeing bullets need a suit
Class prefects corrupted

at the ground, cause all I see is cash
Tucked up all by my feet, make the bands, my heart freezing
Look at the watch, I got that bling, every piece of ice make me

If dying is easy 
Then why are we freezing? 
I want a season 
That never changes 
We are always rearranging stories to fit the mold 
Never touch 
Got

SAYS THAT I’M NO GOOD
AND SHE DOESN’T LIKE MY WAY OF LIVING
WELL I CAN’T HELP IF I GOTTA BE LIKE THAT
AND YOUR FATHER TRIES TO PUT ME DOWN ALL THE TIME