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want out of life
Is a chance to grow
Never been the type
To fuck with both sides
Always be there
I have too much pride
I just hate that I give up
When

about me?
Am I okay?
Is it okay to love with you?
Without worries?
If you need a friend,
I will be available
When you find a solution,
It wouldn't be

charcoal
Slapping little children
On their assholes
With his rod!
Christmas is the festival of god!
Jesus died for our sins
But in the season
Santa delivers

But I wish you were there
Olivia gonna grow
Without her great grandma oh
As far as I can see
I might cry to my knees
Moms crying by the bedside
I

there
At Berkshire Wonderland
That apartment is empty
It forgot what we had

And now nothing is the same anymore
And now no one believes me
And I'm left

Where I'm from there is no fun
Living life on the run
Chasing dreams and funds
Walk to the beat
Of my own drum
No longer shall I work
For no one
Bitch

me

When I was down these bitches weren't there for me
When I caught wins just guess who was stressing me, yeah
You know that this shit is stressin' me

But there is a "Me"
I avoid law & order
But I'm not with veeze

and saw I was still left to rot
Picking a thought
In a few weeks imma be going back to his burial spot
Im sorry the notebook is damp
I wrote this just for

surrounded by trees
Waiting on them to come falling on me
But God says I am His child
He's been waiting for me for a while
He's outstretched His hand now it's

Bradley Beal
Why they lock him in the steel and keep him in there still
Devil is a lie but the system built to get us killed
Life is hard but these shells

that
That payslip got you by the ballsack 
Weasel man mad at me, never liked the salary 
Said I'm lucky he ain't sacking me it baffled me 
Not every

goose got a sound
Couldn't get paid the hour
I got paid by the ounce
Cashed out on my water
It's laking and ponding
These guns keep on clapping
Ovation

it gave us Kent
That's why we great
By God design yeah no mistakes.
I need that bounce
(Follow me, follow me home, follow me, follow me home)
I need

it every time
To say I'm perfect, I'd but lying but
I'm in a perfect state of mind
I got money in the bank
We got labels on the line
Got my baby by my

ever since
God is good I'm evidence
You should've stayed in your lane, some things just don't ever change
Only got yourself to blame
You look angrier

If the world will be against me
Just give me the Power god
I need the power to fight
So that I can Prove and win the game
Trapster is back with me

darkness to light
And from the dominion
Of Satan to God
And that they may receive forgiveness
Of sins and inheritance
Among those who have been
Sanctified by

for me
This life is what I want yeah
God really blessing me
Ridin in the back of this infiniti
Looking at some trees
I swear they all looking right back

I'm smoking this rifa its OG the pack
If he came by himself it's RIP to that
As a kid, my secret Santa wishlist was a Glock and a Mac
Oh he a bitch

will hold you down for real and be there by your side
Girl just open up your mind let me begin with the healing
Let me put you on my ride and I'll take

want to live
Like gods up in the sky
Losing the meaning of everything
When we forget to ask: why?

There are so many lies promising us solutions
To kill

and praise
My life (oh me)
Now I feel this form it comes alive

I want to feel the way I wanted to feel
Like I feel exactly today
I want to feed on ways gods

bed, telling you what I can't forget
Holding on to your mama's hand
Asking if her baby's dead

Day by day
I think I'm really losing hope
What is