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I'm celebrating after graduation all the people faking I would evade it
You could've made it by staying with me, by dying rich, right with me
Got

up like your shoestring
Fuck with me, but you know that I'm choosey
Unloading lyrics like I unload the Uzi
Want another album? Give me two weeks, yeah

seen
If you don't rock F/A I swear you not my fucking team
Been inna hood so long it aint been none that I aint see
It ain't been none that I ain't seen

on someone that's winning clouded by yo opinion 
and fiend for the reason 
you can look down from yo disposition 
cuz misery love attention 
this shit really

it back in blood won't say what's took 
E
Leave the house while is f spin the block till it's e
They say tht u a angel when u go do good deeds
Work for

never forget
Before it's something you forever regret
That's enough tension, so much attention ascending 
You think that a plane had gone missing
Emotions

niggas to hear mine
So it’s clear that they won’t hear them cos
I’m ahead of my time and it’s not only the rhymes
For instance, the concept of money is

album but that went nowhere fast
And to make matters worse, my boy J. Dilla passed
Feelin' bad 'cause me and Dilla played phone tag
For at least two

Ayo, shoutout CNN
Griselda get the blood money

I be in any hood without a pass from the opps
DA know my face, I get harrassed by the cops
They blame

girl it's time for me to move on
50 years by now young DB will be gone
Mixed emotions I call her Eevee
And a city girl boujee I call her Keke
No friend

alive
Roller coastin' make her live in the moment
She Novascotian like to chill by the ocean
The wave emotion diving deep in her feeling
Potion sippin til

feeling beautiful
Still tryna love life and I hope the feeling's mutual
Album on way, yeah you know that's right
It's a new start, this the outro to my past

and some condoms
Dodging cops, gettin commas 
Only God can judge me , that’s my honor
That’s my honor, so f##k the police
We paintin the streets
No justice,

Selaga (talk to me), is a love song  performed  by Ugandan rapper lanie banks. It is affiliated to the album chain of emotion; this track focuses

that's
Been consumed by fear
The only emotion that's been sticking
With me through my years
Hoping it goes away before the
Time I lose my peers
But know my

emotion
Help me when I’m hopeless I know
Doing that most
I been stretching my soul
It’s on to the next
Gon need to relax y’all
爱我或是不爱我
或许 Feeling empty is

a mattress
I'm out here carving a casket
And Tory did it for Cassidy
This pen is my mighty weapon
There's never a day I'm lacking
By knowing that people die ,

Mary Jane
Words By F. Cantos, Music By F. Cantos & A. Guidetti

Yes I Am What I Am
The Sound Remains The Same
The Sun Is Sinking Down
I Got

do it for real 
Baby know I’m veteran 

Bad bitch by ma side 
Eveytime I see that chick amma feel euphoria 

I be treating you right 
Nîggas telling

Making all this pizza with all this love
And now I guess this is the end of the album
(I'm really sorry Ross, I mean)
(Getting goomba stomped by a Ford

dancers
F'd up hit the curb, nigga done changed his standards
I been like an actor, applaud for me , that's an Emmy
Came before now after, my momma used

All my friends still say that I sound like bitter ex
I still wrestle with emotions and conditions of the flesh
These scars we got we try to cover in

your life you've been coasting
You playin up all your struggles to profit off your emotions
Your friends be crying by your side asking you for your help

niggas to hear mine, so it’s clear that they won’t hear them cos I’m ahead of my time. And it’s not only the rhymes
For instance, the concept of money is