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seen too much it made no sense like a
Rollercoaster in the winter time
What more can I give you?
Give me peace, give me freedom, give me love
Good Lord,

the shortest way
By Manassas in the pleasant summer weather
But unfortunately ran on a Stonewall, foolish man
And had a "rocky journey" altogether
And he found

niggas
Y'all gon feel it
They hate when I'm up
But they love when I'm depending
No more, no none of that
No handouts and fuck yo dap
I ain't asking for

They asking me how could I hit a million, rap and still be that independent 
No deal when the table are titling
You fan when shit hits the ceiling
Things

(Kinny and Arcanum)
She's on a bed in a more than sign
Cuz I swapped hip-hop for the dead ass grind
Eight Jimmy Hills and I sniffed twelve lines

to inspire to go further
Accept it as it rains more heavily in the summer
Little by little day by day you grow into a winner

Uh hold on, hold on, hold on...

up by my uncle
That's how the cookie crumble, hard to see her shedding tears
Told her like the housing market you gon see some better years
I was

sprouted
Turning him into something new

Mateo
Oh Mateo
Forever changed you'll be
With a tree dick
Growing wild and free
No more running in the Spanish sun

It's like 2 in the morning
TV on but I ain't really watching it though
I just don't wanna feel like I'm by myself
Cus then I'll start thinking 

We

the dead
Summer dreams in reality taste all the more sweet
Torn in half by you know I want it
Taught us well enough to know they doomed us all
Ashes blot out

Finally got you out of my mind
Back to focusin' on things that are specially sweet
Like berries in the fresh summer breeze
Simple but special to me
No more

One of the two
Less sound on his feet
Went stumbling through
Where the ground don’t meet
Where only a space, a tear, a split
Offered no place to bear

summers
I'm at home still writing poems to get my brain out the gutter
In all truth, ha and no alternative facts
I would've never got started without some

No more fairy tales, that can make you smile, you have passed them by, don’t you see

Just say goodbye, to that small child, welcome to the world,
One

been more than your lover.
You captured me in your web.
Ooh, my lover.

Touched by an angel, then struck down.
Low down in misery, but I play the clown.

Too Much Heaven

B3

First

2002

[Chorus:]
Nobody gets too much heaven no more 
It`s much harder to come by 
I`m waiting in line 
Nobody gets too much love anymore 
It`s as high

just been focused on making more music and spitting my soul up in more tracks
Don't get me wrong if a nigga try throwing shade at me promise I'ma throw

It kinda makes me wanna say more
Though my flesh is fine I still sit and sigh 
I just stop there and go smoke
Most the time I choose to rhyme 
Summer

the promise land no more tears to cry
Like all of you I don’t wanna be apart of systems
I’m making never ending history happen
For all my fans satisfaction

Her reflection was bright
She My, first true Love
No one else was alike
I'm trying to hold it all together
But it's these tears that I fight
I MISS YOU

change on February second
We happened to stumble, matched up on Bumble
Separated for three months now that was a struggle
Summer went by, I only seen you 3

youngins live lies
N livin em true
Just switch how you walkin
Cause we not youngins no more
Can't focus on being young
We swearin that we thuggin
The worst

Interrogation when they profiling
More money means more control
But more money means more probs
They find ways just to tear us down
And I find ways just to live

Goodbye to '91
That summer was so much fun
Our love was sweet and young back then
An' there goes September '92
The first time we said, 'I love you'
By now