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real tho…
Killed yo homie over a BITCH tho… told you that aint yo chic boi
Ion FUCK with NIGGA’S like you tho, I keep it real, I keep it trill
Im gangsta

And there are so many stories haunting me from that Fall, so many years ago! Many voices still whisper in my ear. So, with a trembling hand, I'll describe

you
All I ever do is reminisce
Of the times that I sent with you
Rolling through the park
On a sunday afternoon
Dedicatin slow songs
To say that I love

happy

I know you're hoping that he's the one
But since you got with him
You just stopped having fun
I'm just a friend but the way I see
You could

to be admitted
‘cause it’s all codes in the end, yo
Then the cop that put you in there is acquitted
Nah, bro, that’s a big “No”
Even after they admitted

And I said
“Hey I really wish that you’d stay here by my side
But no no, maybe that would make it all wrong, I
Apologize, return to line
Exhale,

You was always there 
When I needed you 
You are cool with all of my bros 
You are just like the crew
I be getting in my feelings 
When I don't talk

Just grow up and act your age and just please open your eyes
And see that what you're doing is pushing us all away
But maybe that's what you want, you

I can't sleep i keep thinking about this
What if, with everything that's going on
The world really is coming to an end?
Then what?

What if it isn't

Niggas get to actin' stupid fuck it, leave his body there
PlayStation with his life he circled now he squared
We ain't playing no games nigga this is not

With a bit of possibility and a precedent that is set on the betterment
Instead of resenting everything that I've considered irrelevant
Just for once

crazy but be cool for the press
How the fuck you judge me by the way that I dress?

Yeah we poppin' off like I'm Blaq got a couple Bonez
Got a couple

made, shut it
And anything could be taken away with repercussions
Start to running when you finally feel the reaper coming
This was a message to that kid

I didn't come here looking for attention

I know some ladies need a lot

But you're wrong if you got that impression

I'm here because this DJ rocks

back back
Scheming your plot, plotting your fucking scheme
By any means, do anything just to get the grain

It's mean, but life is always harder than it

hurt it
Ain't nothing wrong I'm just a stuck up girl

She acts like the world is at her feet (like she owns the world)
She don't know that she needs

on my bad side
Come round let gang slide
Cut through no drive by
Don't come round my sides
Ten eight fucking seven that's my gang untill the end
Never had

I would suffer at night
Coming home to a place that I swore I felt so alone
Even though she was there, felt so alone
Every fucking night, she'd go

think faith's for those with healthy homesteads
Rosaries and rings of gold
When you've got nothing left
There is no food of faith
Just pennies in your

Cause what I’m on he can’t fathom
The love that I lost, the love that I seek is not what I need
I’m longing for peace, I fell out of reach, I’m just out

tripping of my lingo
Sucking dick like a mango
On my body watching every move
So I had to Boogie, had to Tango
There ain't no where that I can't go
If it's

see your baby crawling by 
Hard counting cash
I crossed the line 
But I'm never getting flagged for encroachment
My approach is
Cut the fake people off

was never the same
So I get on the mic and I start to proclaim

Can't remember a time that's passed by
When I didn't see You from sunrise to moonlight

my heart, you're all apart of me
And Da you took my hand
And told me I'm a man
That can do anything
With God along my team
And trust I won't forget
All