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a minute, hold up
Wait a minute, yeah
Give me a little more time and I'm done.
I felt myself too much to give you just one
They want you to shine but never

My head

jumps to other universes

moving to collide 

with my 

little garden of eden where I 

keep my 

deepest thoughts in a fishbowl covered by

King's never used as a pawn 
Unless you wreckless
When fate's tested 
You back peddle 
I press forward 
More aggressive
With little effort 
Crowns get

acting so afraid?
I can never figure out why I feel so stressed
I can take a little more
Take in everything I can
(Yeah, everything I can, everything I

Smacked off an edible i left the store
Make sure my signature ain't legible

ShittyBoy, bitch, I'm hated by the janitors
Time to clock in, man
I know you

Hello there children
How are my little crackers today?
It's a Hxliday up in this bitch
Woop-woop-woop

I'm a big dreamer, live up to my word (Uh)
She

stone and marble
Frozen, taken by Medusa
You were gone before we
Knew it
Knew it
Little things you used to do
And all the words you were telling
The only

Molly lost her sight when she was fourteen
Blinded by disease, she was afraid of the dark
She was tortured through the years with nonstop bullying

Y'all some fuckin weirdos
Not like good weird either, just weirdos

Mission impossible, mission accomplished
Did it by myself, no accomplice
Except

have been fierce
Ain't made a profit on the farm in near a dozen years
There's money all around eight thousand feet down
Be a few more months 'fore

I'm gon smoke my blunts by
Myself and for myself
You understand what I'm saying?
I don't care about none of these niggas
Understand that cause all

Heard they ran it up 
Now they broke 
Oh well
Knowin that's exotic, you can tell by the smell
I be with some dudes, yeah, high as hell
High as fuck 
(High

it's bad for my health
But fuck em, don't need they opinion 
I stay with a real one or stay by myself 
..cnd they know we bout to be winnin
I come in for

no time to play with all these little children
No need for filling that riddling
Just an a** whipping
Will do wonders
Putting crews to snooze
Fools

chick
, let's make a lot of chips
love I'm on my way
champagne, it's that type of day
Take my time with it, spend a little, but put more away
How you

the shit I dealt with sick of being selfless gave my all so someone else and
all they gave was hell a bunch of empty promises & now im by myself 
walls up if

Windy City peak of a storm
February in a Black History form
Since Nineteen Seventy Three giving you more
Made a big impact from way back
Southside chick

need you by my side
I love you long through day and night
Deep inside I know you're mine
No more words, kiss me good night

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genius
Copped some pairs of shoes
The ones with nike swoops
Runnin' from my past
Kept my ties loose
and Lately I been hiding
Writing records too
No more

my wardrobe, i'm disguised by some trends,

my tastebuds tingle as i mingle amongst the breeze,
the sun is blazing, 
melting away yesterday's troubles,

I know you a friend of mine
You told me that your love for me 
will never die
everyone gave up on me you never tried
so this little light I have in

out like I was Tanqueray

'Cause you're my fella, my guy

Hand me your Stella and fly

By the time I'm out the door

You tear me down like Roger Moore

said so many rough words
But you said more
Our little jokes about things we shouldn't have joked about live in my head rent free
I want to go and find

the fight 

Let’s reignite 
Surrender the fight

It’s not every day, but most days I’m rewinding
How I could have said things a little more kindly 

I’m