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the first the first one to say it

Everydays a battle
We still fighting
Keep killing us off
Yet we remain golden
Been praying for better days
While I

But it could've
Gone either way
We were 20, life was over

I still drive by your new place
But I'd never want to stay
Glad things turned out like this,

The basis of their lives – as if they really care
For they think not of tomorrow – that they should all be dammed and sorrow

Out there in the Nature is

represent for the kids
That never had much
Always went to school
But never had lunch
How u going learn on
An empty tummy 
And when he fails
The teacher still

all smoke cigarettes
By Wednesday I'll be smoking one too
My brother said he don't know me anymore
What the hell am I supposed to do?

Sometimes I still

do we care
Poor are still fucked, pocket the mayor
Turning the key, but I guess it wont start
Oh my god, how do we get to kmart
Getting there quickly

and some other stitching around it
Quit bitching about it
Look, how conflicted was he? I was planting a seed
I said pardon me madam, would you care for some

and take my time 
Imma Take care of me and mine 

I Keep my head down on my grind 
Even when Im bummy 
I still show up and smile 

This last year I hit my

in here rolling round
I don't give a fuck what he say bitch I run this town
I know niggas tryna copy so I changed my style
Yuh!
Had to change it up
Bro

building with yo pape
Then I'm quick to vanish
Put a beam on a drake i can't miss the Damaged
Soon as a nigga smell a snake
Imma get to blammin
I ain't care

what I seen
I don't talk to much cause these niggas be police
We just met and I'm in her jaw this bitch a freak
I take loss after loss still come out

care either way
And the reason is because I'm dead

This is first the day since my death
And now I'm down here with the devil
And it's weird because I

it back yea
Fresh off a flight yea
I'm attaching
Them boys think it's sweet yea
No saccharine
She gon make a statement
Just watch her do her dance

Round and back again
Listen and I'll tell you
The places that I've been

I was stolen from a banker by Pretty Boy Floyd and then
He gave me to a farmer

Okay as of lately I've been feeling types of ways
Bout' the way that I be moving bout the way I over think 
Bout' the things that I be choosing

Okay as of lately I've been feeling types of ways
Bout' the way that I be moving bout the way I over think 
Bout' the things that I be choosing

the least bit spiteful
I'm saying do better
You're legacy's fulla lies
They gonna remember you
As he who never tried
Think before you speak
Maybe then someone

Hey, Whattup Red
I know it's been a while bro
I was just calling to see if you were still out here making music
Hit me back
Been gone a minute, been

days end
They only care about losses when losses are causing them to push agendas
They got us feeling pretty awful and lawless but still know I won't

i'm high or i'm not
I don't care for Wack rappers
cnd the  way they come across
They drop rhymes with no content
 
No flows i Suppose they think hoes in

precious to let it fly by like my girl J in her mind I’m always asking her why
I love you but you so damn high
So naïve with them big brown eyes
I done seen

no means secondary
Don't wanna hear you say sorry
Here he comes again
Let the brotha in
Don't think I can take this life of sin
Always wondering

Got me feeling like Stannis
And I can't even stand this 
I gave it all on the planet 
And I still couldn't have it 
I wear my heart on a sleeve

that's what people say 
I don't care about the reason 
Fate's a bitch anyway 
Where'd you go? 

Where'd you go?
I can't see you 
I've been naming every