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always been a mini me
Don't make mistakes I've made already
Learn from what they did to me
It's okay to bare your heart
To every single person
Just

to be giving
A single fuck about what everyone is probably thinking
There's certain topics we're afraid to talk about and resisting
I ain't one to be

you that i'm with the shits
And you just ain't been
With the shits
You switch up you switching it
Forgotten what our mission is
I pivoted to different

leave like a fall browse
All sound, gone down, really feeling lost now
Had, what I wanted but a glimpse, working hard now
To make it permanent just like

Ya
Poetry in motion
I fell in love with your smile
But i don't know your name
I saw you walked pass by
Just the other day
I gotta make a move
Can't

never will break my hold, 

Nah, 

I’m elevatin the meaning of my reality, 

While y'all be getting greedy and sneaky man what a tragedy.

You ain’t shit,

and roll
Through any lane yuh
Always ready always laced up
Coz For the team,man I'd do Anythang
Even though I was driven and Tricked
By these pricks and my

Promise to god I would make it
Promise to mom I would change it
I was going down with out any placements
Put a plaque up all in a Basement
I love what they

A-Yo T.Wang
Man, the other day I was riding the bus and this bitch comes on and she goes
“Hey, aren’t you Phillip Diesel?"
Yup!
"Boy you’re washed

please (Yo)
Letter from the future here for all of ya local scenes (What)
Message in a bottle travelled through space long
It's from the one that brought

understand how you do not have a man
Let me be your guy I can give you what you like
You got the body, attraction, a mind that is matching and I want it all
I

Give you all you need 
A real man is what I plan to be 
Like the plan needs the sun
Girl I need you to grow
You're the blueprint in my life and I want

when the wind blows
Annoyed through the skin I'm enjoyin' every win
So morbid with pen think I'm consortin' with gin
What u howlin' for scare shook

city
So stay ready so you don't have to get ready

I done seen the drive-bys, and I seen the bullets fly
They don't do it for the gram, like them

He fast, he really really fast.
I mean he so fast, he makes fast people
Look not fast.

Holy Crayola, it's time to get my cray on,
Fully disclosed I

apologise, look, you're just not the same
Etymologise books for lust on the page
And scrutinise every single action that you make
And when you're wrong, go

that means I got a story to tell
Hope it sells need to keep on the lights
What a delight
New sights when I reach new heights
White in the morning brown

See that girl standing there
Jet black hair, eyes so rare
I hope she'll notice me

With every single glance
I cannot hold my stance
My heart just

make a brutha feel warm, yeahhh
Beauty by design, she's always on my mind

'Cause a Rose still grows in the Ghetto
Yes, a Rose still grows around the way

I reached a state, beneath her gates 
She lets me in, no need to wait 
Her soul is pure, I have no fear 
This love is real it's so sincere
We make

biologies
But not had a single thing bother
Me as much as that
Prickly shit around the rim of
Your lip has done honestly!
Ay, just ask River how I make a Song

and he got murdered quick
Bitch, you ain't a grown man, you rock a 36
I make my own bands, they ain't throw me shit
I'll come and kill your mans
Better

nobody could top it
I don't got the money but they say that I'm a prophet
But it makes sense that I have to make cents
Can't break bank so how can I pay

Straighten It Out

Jeff "T-Bone" Gerard

History of a Hoodlum

2001

let's straighten it out!

I wonder what could make a man, hit a woman, wit' a ferious hand. Somebody
Tell me because I just don't seem to understand.