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So this is rock bottom
The lows of the lows
Where you're buried in problems
With no where to go
They say it gets better
But how should I know
They

don't go far
Unless we hit that bar and sip two drinks
You know how it be when you think you'sa star
Well i'm try'na eat good, Don Vito
Hit the club with

everything presented to me
As a stepping stone a step or so closer to my goals
Oh no you better know, where you going if you go
Don’t take another step if you

craft did you capture?
'Cause I exist in dimensions niggas is rarely in
And I rap in a bracket niggas is barely in
Oh he gon' rep-'til-he-in these

All I

Bears

Shortest Day of the Year

2007

Told you not to be afraid
We touched and when your smile turned to a blush
[Incomprehensible]
I had to get to know your name

Then I got your number

force to relate
I gotta keep it a benji forreal
I gotta locate the key to the gate
Get through the gate man i feel like i'm Bill,
Did you ever feel like

But I had family and friends that I needed to see
So I sent up a smoke signal with some green

And wouldn't you know one by one I found my fam
Everyone

is a Rolex and designer (And designer)
But for now I just chill, in a cabin by the hills (Uh huh)
Countin' up the bills, chasin' thrills, 'cause, now

My God)
Ink smeared by my tears on the pages writin' my way out (Are you listenin'?)
Too much pain struggles that came I'll never fade out (Jujy)
Too

take my bills and digits by the triple
You look a little lost so let me lay it simple (Lay it simple)
I'm stuck with a lazy eye lid but I see it as more

bankers robbin
Stealing got a yacht inside a yacht while the rest of us are reeling
You wanna know how I'm dealing
I just did a dab and now I'm floating

to might excite ya i know
Find ya
Where did I go, my cloths, kind of ripped and I kind of like the shit
My amends, are too tired to fight with him
Said it's

tears, too many had to bury a son
Too many bodies, too many graves, why did he have to carry a gun
We’re near the edge, here is the ledge, count of three—

the type of Virgin Mary was you spreaded out
These niggas gambling they soul treating life like a casino
Ordo Ab Chao
To hell with these Freemason architects

Reunite for the Night

Dizzy Wright

State of Mind

2014

and shake it off
Live by the three M's "Maintain, Mary Jane, Make Art"
And enjoys your days off
Can I get a amen?

What it do? It's good to see you, na

your the head is blown
Fucking on another nigga
Talking about you miss me, girl you filthy
Just know that I been shifty like twenty two
Prolly why it's

the mailbox, hope she get it
Happy birthday, bitch, you know you shouldn't have did it

Everybody dyin', I'll be back
Pistol to my head, reincarnated

SHE KNOW SHE KINDA LIKE THE WAY I DID IT 
What's THE POINT OF HAVING GAME MA IF YOU don't SPIT IT 
MY PHONE I GOT MORE NUMBERS THAN BARS
IN MY PHONE

on the steal
Where I'm from it might get hot, only shooting shots to kill
Can't believe you changed on me man that's really how you feel?
I know some real day

Out The Blue (Lyrics by Che Lingo)

Chorus

If I knew what I knew as a youth,
Then it’s true,
I’d be trapped in a cycle of childish pursuit,
Don’t

trick
Work out your lips with glue and sticks
Did I pass bags in a baggies, ask them questions
Bag a nigga up only for the cheese, ask him again
You

there was Falaysha
You could say it was nice to meet her
I made my move to feed her 
But I didn't know she was a diva
No, she didn't know I was a sigma

raised by the streets but learned lessons in them
Enough to know that all my lessons had blessings in them
Every rap is confessions of misdirection in them

new Dolce Gabbana
Yeah I know who did it, can't say it your honor
I play by the streets and a snitch is a goner
My jewels from The Box, we don't know