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life's at stake

But I'm wide awake
Keep the eighth
In the blunt
Just to wake and bake

We're grinding 
Everyday
Mix tape on the way
Sorry for the wait

room
I got no time, we gotta zoom
Man, she divine, she know it too
She mix the dirty soda with the juice
She finna make me act a fuckin' fool
Baby, you

It's crazy how people done changed, yeah, my main man Switched, I don't wanna say his name
Bitch, he can't click up with the gang, yeah, he abandoned

you by my side
This is too much  stress
I think I'm losing my mind
I'm sorry pe wenze  moyo sina kambe venikamba yonse nama flower wayapokela ku manda

Damn ya bitch she eyeing me
She said I got the juice
Put down the guns
Let's get it with the twos
Fuck it this a quick draw
I ain't going playing by

that I started with nothin with all of this shit that I got
Got what you need
Bitch Im Sean Carter always got the rock
(What you mean)
We got pressure by

fucking with time
Shine
Now I'm rocking all white 
And without you, that gon be a really long flight

Yeah
Boca Chula on the mix man
So deep

never got a chance to shine
Mix that black lung with the Marlboro Lights
And he was diagnosed with cancer at the age of 59

Slowly but surely he

Why I feel like I'm free falling
No parachute, I said I'm sorry
Guess I just got move on, and
And on and on it goes
Singing it alone, once again, man

Overcome, I ain't even got to swear
If you play this backward, you will hear the evil devil
Going nuts these adlibs
My mother was a witch with five

beginnings, selfish by the end
Shawty is crying, let that baby in
Only the realist walking in the VIP
Youngins with money steady taking trips
Shawty Melado,

it's priceless
It can't caught by a pawn shop
You wish we could mind swap
This grown man put his destiny in his own hand
Dreaming of own land while

with a two-pot
Hold on, who's that there by the food shop? (Food shop)
Four corn, need suttin' to chew on? (Chew on)
Bad one wants suttin' to chew

a fan of drugs
I mix the vodka with the rum and get it popping like the music does
When I messaged, my mind wasn't good
Lot of thoughts up on my mental

out the frame
I'm sorry I'm better but I'm not to blame
I know to your life I'm the cause of your bane
I've been nice with it since 03 February 10 GC

about the sex, deep in your mind I'ma dig
Cause a lot of hoes broke, for them I won't go
If you with me then you better be about your dough

Cause a lot

Rikitikitavi I'm a digital guitar and I play to the one in million God 
Giving the people a remedy and I'm breaking the multiple mandibles 
Bwoy I'm so sorry

stolen by Uncle Sam.
Don’t tell me about pain, when you're comfortable with wearing chains.

Old man said young'ins today are just lazy and no good.
Stop

Want to bring my girl in the mix 
Talk to me in person with this shit 
Salty I might call you with the Ritz
Talk behind your phone 
Some of them will say

And sometimes man I get so overwhelmed I can barely count to three
So I'm sayin father please forgive me
I'm not certain if you hear me
I've got so much on my

My city corrupted
Gotta play it by they rules
I gotta keep going
I ain't fuckin with old news
I ain't fuckin with ole dude
Why you told him to come

gooey makes me moan
And when I mix some weed with rum
I feel it twice as big among
Nuts in my mouth call me chipmunk
My black hole's red the rising sun

the mix
I make the sauce
So I make the drip
You want a taste
Get you a lick
No silver spoon
Get it from the grits
I’m with the shits
We getting lit
Ouu

I Pray

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story

2007

it better Christ I'm on both of my knees 
I"m trying to stop coppin' cope by the keys 
I'm sorry father but I got to keep a toaster to squeeze 
I be