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not to be deceived
Man, stay humble through the way
Put in your effort to what you want, but don't loose your respect
Remember, do the right thing
Cuz

thing for years
None of my peers believed
I could ever steer a career in this here
So I'm sitting here on my way to the top
Wiping my tears
Never thought

a mundane record
Starts now
From a thousand hours
Writing things
You might remember
This song is 30 seconds long
Somehow I still go on and on
Even if all

I know it's late
And you should be home
But I need you here
Don't leave me on my own
When the beat stops
I see things I only know
(They're screaming

Cause I'm a savior, I ain't savin' hoes, ho Ain't want no photos, I pull up in photos
I'm talkin' old school by sharing you know-do And then these bitches

And I know this is nothing but lies.
Then I climb my bike and have a stroll to the park, in the same time I´m meeting a friend
Sitting down by the lake,

that many things are happening is not right
Black on black got guns clapping and blacks can't feel safe around whites
So it's crazy that all of this

I knew we'd get along right before you knew I existed
There's a type of clarity, an aesthetic that I'd like to meet
So I don't regret what comes next

nothing random niggas know what's up with me
Fuck, gettin rejected, I need another heat check
I gotta get them racks, I'm bout to rack up
Time to make these

To then other niggas
Sorry ya loveless
But I can't love you

We took our time I thought we did it right
You were my bonnie pushing by my side

You was

a fraud
Hypnotized all people
And made himself as God

Once there was a life
Didn't have any meanin'
To make things look cleaner
People were left for

what I want?
I don't know, man
But right now I'm just chillin' by myself
What if I wanna try and fail?
Maybe I should take my foot off the break
Y

on stop
All of my bitches is tens
And I ain't talking past tense
Now you be looking tense
Throwing the smoke like I'm Sens
That shit don't even make sense

They can't see me they see me they can't see me no
They can't read me

Flip through the page open the book
Stop judging by the cover and look
More

hall
Everybody's looking for a crystal ball

Well I bought me a brand-new mansion
Built right in 2003
Mr. Jones sold it to me no money down
Signed

around they stop & stare
I don't want 20% of my cuts
I want you 20% of my love

I've wasted my time
You turned to my right
I'm paralyzed
Stuck in my lies

CF

That's right he said he was techno king.
Made it official and everything.
Said he didn't need to be no Chief.
That's a made up thing, means

coming from 	
	Where I’m coming from

People working hard to make things right
People showing love — all the time
People never lie and don’t deny
People

We can come out of the silence
Longin’ for a world that ain’t led by fear and violence 
Look at them how desperate they are when they try to twist

contempt in this court of law
While I prove to you every copyright flaw
The Swedish have it right, no prosecution
When you can't determine the address

I just don't understand
How they take from your bottle
And they never age it?
It's just kinda like a temporary conditional thing
Ya know?
I dont like

the thing my head on
Just a youngin' thuggin

N***a tryna touch me, get his head blown
That hoe spillin' all the tea, she Lipton
Bitch, I'm off the juice, I'm

lines, every time indiscretion by design, 
I gotta get the filament lit like the City of Ember 
Remember, moths to a flame, I blame, the reptile brain,

I do my own thing I'm never gonna be what you wanted
You shoulda new I was coming
I know my movement is sudden Killin percussion your vision is