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away
I think there's a solution to finding yourself in a dead end
It's called, if you can't beat them join them, so either take a bullet or sit

mix the vocals
So yall can understand everything that I done told ya
Imma say a prayer for the niggas I left behind
Cause more problems than solutions

There's Truth In the Lies Lyrics by Central Cee

Cench, I'm so sad
And so, so mad at your false promises
You were supposed to link me yesterday
And,

screaming who's next
Coz I am the best
I'm the fucking best
Don't try to lo- to lo- to lo- to lo-
Years go by so fast
Never know what's next
It's like playin'

God the words you used to Describe me will never define me
Come and find me
Im F'rael with it come and deal With it imma problem for Solutions that you

And we find all the time
To go by, so that we can
Add back that one
And we make a number 3
Maybe a number 4
Maybe a number 5
But no matter which number

the latrine or lost in the ravine
Body snatched like my boy’s spleen snapped by sub-machines (Boy)
Can’t walk but he can breathe and drive with drive to feed

my part
From having my eye on the chart
It Seems like I'm born in this country
My music is different by 2 worlds apart
I'm sorry to spill my emotion

to me, I would take it and leave
Yet and still I was bought by His blood
If I had a position, I'd be underneath
So I'm leavin' it up to the king
That's why

there's only one solution
If you follow the world there's only one conclusion
Be careful not to trust satan illusions, following Jesus ain't no confusion

coming living my dream like Leonardo

I'm growing emotions
I need a solution
I see the aggression
I see the commotion
This life ain't beautiful

mind pollution unless used as a tool towards solution
That's just the way that it goes might have to give up some of your favorite shows to cleanse your

Admitting's the way and that's fundamentals
I seek the help I need for my mental
All by myself I vent what I been through
I care bout my health but quitting

passion? Nonsense
Searching for love but can't find
Nobody to bond with
I'm looking for solutions the Wright road
Thats the muthafuckin movement
Loose lips

bless
The whole vibe shifts
Life supported by death
Omnipotent
Blackness
Onyx jet
Honest
I'm on this jet
Take lift Flying on this spliff
Don't push me
I'm

his tract when 


Extinguished by a distinguished gentleman pointing my pen at the synapsis between his nerve so 

my words can paralyze and purge

accomplishing missions no time for haters I'm only finding solutions
Spiritual powers I've been seeing lotta vision
Speak in tongues been switching my diction

regrets
Depression dug me deeper
Like sleep paralysis I felt the presence of the reaper

Too many chances I let them go by
Gut wrenching feeling when you

Most brought upon by me
But lessons won't be lost on me I promote thought fostering
It's never too late to change, never too late to leave
I love my city

solutions not problems
And Stay on top of the math
Knowing when to subtract
And having purpose to add
Let the work speak for itself
There’s never a need for

saw was some little skater kid
Come runnin by with a test tube, one of them glass ones.
Oh man, I'll check the news
And find out what the hell's

the coach to put me in 
Even if we were winning by 80 I ain't lazy I just cling to my blank piece

Personality traits never came on purpose
They were birthed

Played The Game Ruthless
Played The Same Game
Just By Different Rules Than You Did
I Was Expected To Lose & Make Excuses
They Never Expected That Id

of trying to monetize it
I feel like I'd been tricked
By voices who never really knew why my art exists
Or why I was drawn to it initially

My dad always said