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So who's gonna'
Ride with me
By my side we fly high speed
Bump this song on five repeat
Who wrote this?
It might be me
If you don't run off

when the sun is 
burning brightest is lost,
as too is all of history.
What is lost: the patience, the labor 
and the suffering of the negative.

From his

sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my

win by decision now (Decisions)
Used to think inside of the box got bigger visions now (Big)
Do the impossible I'm tryna be a star today
I'm

burning down, we're all about to rage[01:20.73]And you can take, take, take the damn bait and believe in what they say[01:24.39]Say goodbye I'm picking up

Rest In Peace to me, I'm lost there aint no finding me
Old lifestyles history, no findin it on DVD
Life's a movie, Blockbuster, you gotta pay the fee

I’m In a trance 
On expectorants
I expect rants
By Tyrannical tyrants
Promoting violence 
I’m not just sitting back in silance
Bombs don’t hit hospitals

try
A big piece of me is already dead inside
I don't wanna have to beg for a reply
24/7, y'all have the plug available on your line
Yet not even one

Isolated to my own
Alone
Far from home
Ponder
Not everything glitters is gold
The man smiling 24/7 needs to be consoled
Story as old as every tales

brother nervous, but he ride from belief in me (me)
And he in love with the idea of finally being free (free)
I just wanna be free
I just wanna be free
I

killing this shit by myself
Murder the song with no feature
He say I’m wack then he reaching
I put in work never leeching
Going bezerk it’s my season
24

short-term memory
I'd wake up in the same day, and everything began with me
Like it did in the past 24-7
No idea where I was or where I was headed
But, then

peace but it ain't the first time by the police
A Frisco victory down in history but don’t think that things change so quickly
I wanna give a little

go and get it  
 im sublime 
Mind so vivd 
Haven’t reached my prime
No lines omitted 
Stone tha goat Admit it 
Highly acclaimed by tha critics
But it

machine by nature and I'm too young to be dismissed
But I'll sit in the corner with my crayons, glue, and math
Cause everyone around me says that's the best

road by any means to reach a hunnid bands 
Flip a hundred thou' to finally reach hunnid M’s 
Money ain’t the end all be all 
But I’ll end all peons 
By

description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left

soul leaves you
Or your goal reaching
Either way I'm done with self envy
Old feelings
24 years of no blessings
Prone to run away from failures
Never

24 hours time to slip and
Bring the hitters in
Came in different chariots
Still made the track to kill the game
Illest village with the Mona Lisa
Paint

shit

Must be gone out the skull
Off one too many eight balls
Rewrite history shit’s all false
Out there preaching like a prophet from ya pulpit in

description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left

of the pressures I endear
The blood sweat and tears that got niggas taking our criteria
Ideas , giving us mentions and shares
Give it a 100 and regret nothing I

fear had become my go-to, where the Father of Heaven was actually supposed to be. I felt dead.
One day I woke up by a voice gently whispering to my

the world gon' stop
Transforming the idea to opinion from a thought
How many years you been doing this? I said a lot
What's your goal with the whole rap