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Mama I wrote you this song 
So I can say wad I feel I know I don't tell this very often 
But I really love you I'd never change on you by putting someone

And you can tell I played receiver by my paper route
I'm done donating advice for Goodwill only
When I die cremate me so they can't look down on me
Too many

Don't test me though, I don't mean it in a violent way
I am trying to enter the scene as a rapper, an MC it's my day
Being the outcast is my biggest

people are standing around 
While me and my brother are running about
Some of these women are checking me out
But I know that lovin' is just not allowed

a beam he gotta fade it's my turn to line him
Midnight bust a right cuz YK I hear dem sirens
Call all my folk and please tell em that I'm trying
I just

of death
Dear Lord I don't ever wanna lose my breath
Mama told me AB please don't bind into the schemes
You just follow your dreams
So I said to her

Trust

The old decrepit man made a bow and said,

Deyangku deyangku! You who guard the gate!
Deyangku deyangku, brothers, listen to me!
Deyangku deyangku, please

(Chazey)

Here I am writing tryna elevate my status
I been putting in that work you don't see it but I practice
Wanna stash a hunnid thousand dollars

that dish dish
Now ill bet they never come back
Man I swear this about to blow
Cant nobody tell me no
Got the brothers by my side
Plant the seed now time

mean
It ain't that I don't belong here, see
The problem is that you don't understand me, Bitch please
Got you like a tortured possum, writhin'

wouldn't be here
If I believed them back then
My teachers tell me you a loser
Get out my class
You're gonna be dead by 21
Uh back on my real shit
Spitting

Sensitive

Brother Ali

Plays, Strays & Stays: A Rhymesayers 2018 [Recap]

2018

just wanna grow privately, be free a minute
Plus my soul don't always have peace within it
I tell the truth, but I can see that I'm conceded with it
I

my pride, tell her mama don't be scared
Your boy is about to make history
I peep the vibe that they be giving me
I'm off of the attention and driven up

Let me tell these niggas something, God
I don't want niggas sounding like me... on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man, and be original
Word

The grand vieser born with the stripes,like a sand tiger
Steph curry taking bulls by the horns till i'm dog tired
Tell the umpire suck me off, my bronchal

I am cappin in my raps no I'm not a hunter
Pull up to the store with my brothers we on a mission
Tell all the clerks at the counter y'all better

her eyes 
Fr I couldn't do it, i shed me a tear 
Can't tell my lil brother it's nuffin' to fear
They don't value our lives.. nah it's pretty clear

They

the truth
But it's just covered by your lies
Streets gettin' wider
I don't wanna hear it, baby, please
Speak quieter
He think that he gang, he ain't gang

That I stay down
Then they tell you
Please behave now
Then they say I gotta slow down now boy
Maybe when I'm down or faded
And since we only live once
So

Yeah, I got brothers, I don't got friends
Cause they'll switch on you for a couple of bands
Yeah, I gotta stay focused and stick to the plan
How you my

master up my craft
Now they back now
Finally not feelin' like they cash cows
You know the homies on the cypher bout to fuckin act out

Steve, Don't Say

thoughts
Can't help it
Please just get them off of me
But I still learned tho
I don't sweat them tho
I'm much older now
Ain't guilty by affiliation
Do

the pain reign)


I will not be victim to my surroundings 
No I won't be clouded by judgment (My dark clarity)
I have plotted my death
I can see it before me

When you look at my brothers
What's your first impression?
Does the sight of us leave you guessin'
Or do you understand the stressin'
The aggression?