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sorry God that's on me
But by chance now I'm rapping, I was rhyming at three
I always told myself to keep faith and trust in the lord
No stress in cutting

you by the book
Yeah you real straight

Let me guess she with you
Because you easy

Boring, kinda dull but making money
Pouring all you spend into your

know what I'm all about
Let me tell you what I can do
So you know what I'm about
I need you in my life
Only one by my side
I don't want to be wrong
For

I couldn't hold you enough
Never nailed down
Kept me on my toes
Kept me on my flow
You allocated emotion
Wanted my time devotion
Back rubs with

you're gonna score
When we got you covered by defence you can't ignore
You can make a play, but at zero you will stay,
Cause we're always going to block

City I'm going hunting soon as I Roll by with
That 40 They started running, told My family just
Be patient Don't worry, our time Is coming, just stay

swerving through them lanes, but somehow I'm still going far
Bad bitch by my side
Yeah!
She a work of art
Might light this whole booth up in flames
I'm

move I'm like Rick Rude or Rude Jude whichever better
They both eating pussy by tha boat load
I'm with Heather approachin to they muthafuckin level
She

base until it get em home
My best lick ain't even got phone
He just play the corner store after night fall and get em gone
I played chess and checkers

The lusting after ladies almost every time I was blinking
WHOA
I'm keeping it real
With certain ills
I used to deal
With back in the day
And even still
Some

that’s how y’all livin'
Ain’t gotta clock, I got not limit
Takin' the time to build my digits
Makin' the rhyme, I know I’m gifted
Came from a life

so strong, so strong, mighty strong

Stricken by that mighty mite
Justify all rule books in their mind
I feel the most important time
Will be gone

kidding or is he have heads spinning like Frisbee.
Leave women in misery I exit after ending my entry.
Explicit sex be especially when we pick em up

But the next time someone asks about this funny thing called faith, I'll have a thing or two to say. I suppose that by tomorrow, the words could be

thought I would ball
But that wasn't gods plan after all 
I gotta head for the top
I've gotta claim my spot
Life's wavy and my boat might rock
But with all

its a barbecue
Appetite strong like Scooby Doo 

How are you
She say fine
My clock stuck on perfect time
Like this joint you are a dime
Show me yours

of these hoes
I just grab the pre-rolls, then I roll
I'm at home, with no friends
By myself, in my zone
Cudi Zone playin loud from my phone speakers
No

with no plan to escape from

Oil paint on a canvas
Am tryna be artistic with the paint brush
I see the sun set but as a foetus
Rising seven times

on the line 
I'm working my load 
 
I slide I slide
Like I just hit home
Shake these mother fuckin
People off my dick 
Let's go

After plummeting down 
I found

girl

Never in my life
Had someone by side
Where I could wake up after three days 
And I still wanna give you all my time
Let's get down tonight
I lose

They begging for a happy song but I've been in a different mood
A song that they can sing along but only in the coldest room
Disgusted by my previous

secrified alot but left me though 
I thought you are real in my life you gon chill i go take time to heal 
You drove me insane now i'm feeling the pain you

throw it on Shea
The look on my face I'm on the attack
Get it together no matter the weather
We better together
We weather the storm
Stay by my side

the streets is cold
c father with no son is like a mine without gold
cn eye for an eye is like a game with no goals
Tie after tie, tug of war, fighting souls

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