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your mom go through misery
I suggest you don't press, they like Pistol Pete
No You don't need a vest cause we aim at your teeth
Up on that real shit,

like someone stole my watch
All I know is go get it my nigga. All you know is stop when I write it. I know it's hot
I got more passion period i'm

melanin
I look at em' now, and boy I'm sorry you irrelevant
I'm just in my element, slick talk, yeah I'm elegant
Don't call me white 'cause I talk better

love it when I'm in pain
My only desire
Is to fix this mess by running through the fire
Lemme go higher
Only looking up not to anything prior
No I'll

dumped by the thumbers
We hunters, kill or go kill, if you want us
It's easy, I can do this with no sweat
The shotty double-barreled just like some breast

homeboy, you see grace
Still unashamed, just in a new space
I'm just a little more humble now

In those Cali streets acting foolish
Tried to run with

're gorgeous under the water lines
I'm at the right place on the wrong time
And I don't find honour in your cly
Back to you saying I'm hating myself
Why did I do

night just for fun
R.I.P all of my dogs who gone
I'm sorry you left by the gun

empowered, 
What happens if you talk in anger, if you were your biggest hater? 
What happens to your future kids, always cigarettes, endless fucking race, 
No

people aint no mistaken 
Need all my people so whatcha saying 
Said a lot more than sayings
Uncle sam in my can 
These streets don't be playing 
Boy

men don't really want me, they just love how my heart helps them heal
cnd this pain, this pain isn't trapped, I'm just addicted to how real it makes me

To the maison for a liaison
The best things in life are free
So I'm a mason don't take it to heart
Thats a joke son
I kill Mic's I'm sorry Ms jackson
I'm a big

I don't need no bitch, but I still keep a freak, I love hoes
Give her dick, the lil bitch say she want more
I said "Sorry, baby," know I had to kick

it's not a problem that they doubted us
Cause no matter what you niggas say, Dre and Trent is proud of us
I sit on my knees, praying God, hoping that I'm

to the fuckin’ top 
I’m rockin’ on some random Pumas 
Living my life like Hakuna
Mentally gone to the luna 
Yo soy el chavo que fuma
And no you cannot take my mula

meant
You just gotta listen closely no don't ask me where I been
I don't really really open up I live life in limo tint
want my kids to have a better life

again
Track number 2
Sorry to repeat myself
But maybe you'll understand
I'm targeting an ex girlfriend
Maybe I should say names
But nah
You know who you

knew from the way we were talking
You and I meant to be
And the way you

Look right through me and I'm sorry for
misunderstanding your love
I am here for

and Tre they feel my flow
My love done change, just can't no more, i'm sorry baby i'm lil glo
This bitch just act like she ain't know, still love them

of y'all split (Ok)
Split from love and from life bitch, watch the way y'all talk
You better pray you never see me while I'm out taking a walk (Why?)
Cause

up by a broad today
Not me
I'm Not sorry luv
Gotta remind myself
This ain't the old days
I need a good queen
With a thick waste
That can operate my

out her pants
Living room so messy don't think
Anyone living no more
Pong turned Kong someone smashed a
Hole right through the floor
Speakers blasting

no more: do you too,
tu quoque impotens noli                                     weakling, not desire
nec quae fugit sectare. nec miser vive.

overrated
Have you heard that before?
And never trip over no bitch because they come and they go
'Cause loyalty don't cost a thing, that shit is free