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as a slave
Ain't this the land of the free and the brave
Black man can't walk the streets in a hoodie
You could get shot by a cop cuz he moody
See our color so

wouldn't be surprised when getting up you, deaded us
Like whiskey limp, nights in 55th, you were sleeping in
So the earliest slot you can be in Cliff, man

and I hanging out all night
Down Tower Road like old times
Making memories by the fire
Don't let them fade away

Oh they fade away
Memories of this place

homeless but independent

Corporations that pay your checks are not good
You just can't win you the little rapper that should
If I make it don't invite me

Chyea, these times is crazy right now man, we going through up's and down's
Good times and bad times, but shit I only know one thing
I’m kinda

we don't work are you still gonna ride
Baby I really need you to stick by my side
Fuck all these bitches man, I swear they can die
Just be my best

I like
When she peep the drip she saying that I'm flyer than a kite
Man I'm with boys bitch you know that is every day  
Stuck to being humble bitch

I’m really good at
Pretending to be tough
When everything is rough
I been tryna run out on all my problems
But all I run out on is my luck
I can’t

a bit, little wax, hit the dab smoke
Watching Family Guy laughing back in up the trap bro
The good old day as I like to call em they're clouded in haze

Of the other side, flexing how they hella different
But I'm me
I do it to believe
I'm baring all my soul 
Nothin coming in between

And if we don't behold

There's a man, outside my a door
Says he lived here, once before

Long ago, when times were good
He used to live, right where I stood

Then

y'all's faces
Thought I pull up in a coup
Wow y'all are just basic
Keep this on loop
You eatin good like some chicken soup
And I thought you said I was boob

and higher
Early on it was just for drugs
But now those dealers golden luck
With time came honest use for good
The people's currency like we said it could
Soon

A long long time ago, I heard about Larry Jo 
A young boy a lot like me, they found him by a tree 
My town was full of fear, that thing don't happen

I'm all in my bag and I like to count up the cheddar
She tryna' be in my bag well shit I think not ain't no hot girl shit around here man
I want

die
Truth is sometimes I be mortified
Its all good, I take it all day by day
This the Cyber Anthem
Play this shit like anyway

I just know I'm on some

Christian
Know I open up myself to lose a fan from my religion
I won’t judge you for your doubt hope you won’t judge from my position
As a man that’s only

and naked
You'll have to take that loss
Turns out I'm better off, away from you

Karma come round like a merry go, you reap what you sew
Let go
Reminisce if

the world in my hands
It's a lil crazy to think that we just began
I live this life like I'll never die
Truth is sometimes I be mortified
It's all good I take

is you blind
You see the street lights on
You best get on
Before you never make it home
They ain't never met a kid like me
My momma work the late shift

old school god flow
Treat any man as hostile
Done seen too much negativity
Are you feeling me
Feel like i lost consciousness
Head clouded with all

the worst of this world
The man. The myth
Your martyr's made in the edit
where's my tribe?
feels like they left me behind
Good Lord, I feel like I'm dying.

I know you're taken by another
I wish that I was him
I hear of fights between you two
And how he talks to you
I may not be the best man out there
But

to chase it
I Been up for a couple of days
Feel like time keep running away
Truth and lies they one in the same
Man made time money and cocaine
You cut