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out my name
It's a long road I face, but I know I'll always say it's
It's better late than ever
No matter what whatever happens
I know that sometimes I

Cry No More

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than now
No more hurts. no more work by the sweat of your brow
No more drunk drivers drivin all out of control
No more flats and being stuck

Ohhh

You know 

Who in here man 

Killa keem, Fronta

Kellz, Lah rob

Yah digg yah Understand me 

Yah heard me 

But look you know 

If you don’t

know by the way
But it's not gonna take long
Till Mike Dean produces all my shit
Promise
Ya
Run hey hey woke up
Came out calling bathroom 4
She say that

Nothing's getting better
Seeing you and me like forever, forever, ever
It's really a long time
I guess it's our fall time
Never thought you'd leave,

beer 
I ain't gone lie 
cll your songs just passing me by 
Straight into the dump 
Your stumped 
clso a chump 
I'm tired of rappers not trying 
I'm not

shift the cloud
So I'll try but man look how time flies 
This year came and went like drive by's 
Mama still say she surprised by my size 
But this cat

Ring-a-ling-ling-ling, ring-a-ling (ring-a-ling)
Someone say the money call, ring-a-ling (ring-a-ling)
By any means I'm getting more, ring-a-ling

to the nearest J
You need me I'm one call away
But I'm cautious of that interstate so back roads be my safest way
It take a little longer but it make it there by

whole) days went by where all we did was cry
I grew to lose the urgency to try
Why things went so long I don't know why
I guess, despite the past, we

If actions never do match them
(...I'm just mad man walking)
These mad men
They market the path walking
By chalk drawings
Of bodies on the pavement

pocket, but this might be a breast day
Up for 24, man, I ain't seen too many rest days
This life a game of chess, you playin' checkers and get checkmate
I

to the grave by the dump truck
If you the last man standin'
Have the pole tucked
It's a blitz when I pull up, when I pull off
If that bitch ain't suckin' dick I

tryna replace the ref
Not too long ago when y'all would play faded
fuck up the table just to have the snap see you blazed from half a Percocet
Now it's

I'm going to see his Majesty
Is by serving the holy kingdom with love
That's what Yah taught me
Now hold up
Hold up
I been a servant of Yah for as long

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

Pasta

Preditah

Fabriclive 92

2017

Tell 'em "domme jongens in je stad" (ayy)
My Dutch bruddas bun 'em like kush, ayy
Who can kick the riddim like man? (who?)
Rich, living lavish, that's

So they been asking where I been at (uh)
Bitch, I been busy
Nigga, I don't be playing them games
Man, I'm still one phone call away
But you can

and The days n vegas
Yea lost soul on this long road
My mind twisted but my heart gold
Im scared i won't have enough time Chillin with my bros
And scared i'll

Check this out its ya boy Rah Staten
And you’re now rocking to the SOMETHING DIFFERENT mixtape
Shout out to my man LandLord, Shout out to HandTalk

If I close my eyes and never got back up 
Got stabbed up clapped up, struck by a mac truck 
Coffin in a black truck, bow tie in a black tux
Shed

taking it easy

I was just a young Man
When I started to Roam
Couldn’t wait to get going
Couldn’t wait to leave home

I took the first train
That was

unfolded into antiquity
Long as I got back up when I fell down
Glad I'm not getting masked up to hell bound
Yah showed me a way out for better day
Man I

get low
Heartbeat gonna rise in tempo
When you hear that gunfire crescendo
I bet I’ll be the last man standing
By the time that 99 is the death toll
So