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persuasive
I won't fail, try another angle
Nothing matters like Lauryn Hill or Albert Camus
Don't be a stranger, from the garden, I'm in the garden
Still

'm rich
Bust down on my neck 
Bitch I like to flex 
Make a bitch come fetch 
I'm in love with money 
Power and respect 
I put that on my set 
I dont turn my

she love how my music sound
I'll have his bit in da spot wit her coochie out
Don't play wimme boy i'll do ya now
But im busy gttin money from Monday

gift is not my fault
Life is like dance, just make sure you know all the steps when these niggas start to waltz
Respect is earned and I've been overdue

cus I gave you D4
I don't really care 'Leaf Beef' was sick
D4's got my back - six
Stop throwing my love back in my face
When I snap back confusion

On the runny like nore and capone
And I'm known to hold my own weight
Like kid capree do me and control my own fate
Some gon' love it, most is gon' hate
But I

I feel restricted to my past life last life truly
I treat my day ones like my brothers
They don't use me
I don't show no n***a love if it ain't right

on his mind he begging and begging
Knees like a stallion freak like I'm Megan
Took all his money now he really begging
Don't need that nigga lil bitch who

still like you 
But your sis gets the prize 
I was surprised 
She opened up all three of my eyes 
She's the cherry on my cake 
The sausage roll on my

(Class)
Fucked 3 hoes that's Christmas (Ass)
I'll come to you, no visit (Pass)
See these snakes I'm mowing (vroom)
See my car I'm zooming (Skrrt)
She's

(friends)
I want you for keeps (I just wanna)
I don't wanna check my phone (no)
Ten percent my phone (ghost)
Let that bih die slow (slow)
Message

in that shed
 The stain of my sin is crimson red
And I ain't never told one damn soul
'Cept for you, Lord, but you already know

Her blood is calling

brought the smoke but actually hoe you gotta roll to match me
I lost my hope she asked me how far will you go to catch me?
To Andromeda
Light it up and I

like in a soup: I'll be strongest flavor
Listen to this flow that I got: it's a one-two punch for the knockout
So believe me, I mean it
Call if you need

psychic now
And psyche you out
Though everybody's entitled to they own opinion
They don't like when you smile
There for you now but
Miss's Misery loves

niggas not giving no tid bits
Woke up got back to sipping
I won’t be broken so easily
Ain’t talking poker I’m dealing
You finna pay me like xan you get

all season)
F*** that bitch... don't do teasin (Nah)
She heaven sent but I stay up with the demons (With the demons)
Blew a bag don't do thrift I stay

up 11 Ps, Now I'm in the car prayin'
If I ain't love the streets, I'll probably still be ball playin'
She ask if I got weed, I just be like aw man,

a black sheep
I think like how she leave me, baby you said you was gonna stay

You saw I was spinning, for love or joy you can't always wait
You put a gun

Collaborate your boundary, high five
Without a standard to survive by
Don't you wish you had thick skin
Like pig skin, pig ignorant
Collosal culture landslide,

my coat
I just wanna spread the love, give em some hope
I Don't wanna be another stereotype
Gotta keep it real when I step to the mic
Feelin like

& punchlines
Rap niggers to yanos
Dance on a beat
Run against me nigger you gon face defeat
I don’t really give a fuck what they say about me
I be really moving

respect your fellow man
you may not know what to say 
just do the best you can
I’m at my wit’s end
cause I don’t know what’s around the bend

So we prayed

You got less than you've lived 
You gotta get right 

You are on my mind 
I love you a thousand times 
Turning into light 
Sleep and let the clouds roll