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Dallas she love Pappa though
She be calling me up Koopa let's eat
Sorry but I got a radio interview to do
I gotta hook up with Milla Mack and Greg Street

Hey
Hey

I here by welcome back the sunshine
And clear skies 'cause I'm done cryin'
While tears dry that were once mine
'Cause one time
I swallowed

2018 I see a blessing
They done took Jac's down
N***a don't fuck with mine
Confessional 
Baby you're beautiful your're hard to come by 
An international

with you but i’ll still do a rendezvous
But every time we be together it feel like an interview
So tell me the truth don’t be lying cause I ain’t gon'

this is my story and I was late ko interview ya ga Noeleen Oh! Geez! Oh please gimme some beats ke dlale ka mafoko/ till ke tlhaloganya those keys/ ke

had a new job interview
But this storyteller was a disheartened dweller
Preoccupied by what he knew

And the next day that one guy was back with Marie

down grindin all my life 
All my life

I knew that id make it, you knew id make it to
You knew by how I talk you knew by how I move
I knew by how I

want
Same taste-makers still playing favorites, only gave 
The time of day by way of Rollie waving in our faces
Debauchery, funded by the dollars we gave

Interviews in front of cameras asking questions
Like, who is he? Where he really from?
I can't believe he made it out the slums
No pops he was raised by

increase in rent 
Ya overdraft by 10 cents 
Can't pay 30 dollar fees 
(Wasn't it bad enough already) 
Tax refunds didn't go through 
They're gonna audit you

scary to me
Work at a desk I'd be dead in a week
Before I walk out the interview door I'm already preparing to leave
But i needed money I was raring

the fuck shit (No no)
I ain't going to the kickback, I ain't going to the function (No no)
I be chillin by my lonely, like I'm trapped in a dungeon (For

each other
Attacked by the cold hearted and still, we don't take cover
Cause a heart is a heart and other people hold us in it
If it's cold, it needs

war in Middle East
Like mice teased by cheese
Then squeezed by self greed
Live in the city of sins
You need Gs to stay breathe
He kills the weak legally

months, though
Keep my name up out your mouth, but bang this in the club, though
I think that I'm sexy, you can tell just by my attitude
They weren't

live by
Good vibes or goodbye
You see we tryna groove why you messing up a good time
You see we tryna groove why you fuckin up a good time
Why you fuckin

I'm headed down to austin
To interview for a chance
To get my own Freightliner
I'm gonna get it colored red
I'ma buy me an old hound dog
Think i'll

still feel defeat
Even when your souls are massaged by a rosary
Twenty one grams over G recite my passage lead the blind
I can make the soulless see so

Just empty talks, many sins
Have politicians
They spread toxic emissions
You are disappointed in
Everything you have is seized
By the government
And lies

don't get it, uh yuh
They ain't even know it, uh yuh
They ain't even notice, huh yuh
They be thinking he a gemini, by the way he chosen, huh yuh
They be

the rack suit, Hazmat
Suitcase full of brass tacks
Job interview might coulda had a laugh track
Must've smelled a rat, or the Gorilla Glue
Cheap shoes
Either

bitch you slide for an image
Got that thing on me so you better keep your distance
Im the most under rated in my mo-fucking city
Im disgusted by them

why?
Do I feel saved?
When everything up in my life's just gonna change
But now I'm down with my sorrows and my pain
Come by, what does it take?
I'm

And deletin all my pics just cause my phone ran out of storage
I hate the courts, extortionist with arrest warrants
Home invasions labeled a bust by paid