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ya
These things take time, ya
No matter what season I'm in
Every time I lose, every time I win
Cause I'm saved by grace, not the color of my skin
Free

and flipped it
Seven and a half bars weed and liquor that dude ya wasn't that nigga
I made a call to kewesi and got out three days later i went right back
When

the scope
And ain't nobody preachin', my nigga, we here for the dough
So motherfuck' a critic, they just don't know
These niggas ain't got no face
So now

mother fucker
Verbal darts deployed
 
curiosity
ain't gonna kill these cats
Phil b my steez is
That of these ill raps
I write rhymes by the dozen weather

Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"

Mum loves

Otherwise what is mine?
Don't second guess this rhyme
Aint waiting up in that line

Everybody said goodbye
Once or a couple times
Sometimes they gone for good

At the end of seven days
The word of the LORD came to me
Son of man, I have made you a watchman for the house of Israel
Whenever you hear a word from

reckon
Don't doubt me for even a few seconds
I ain't got time for you
Peasants with no stage presence
I make more than an effort that's
Why my foot's so

killing the game, and lately I've felt inadequate
So I took hip hop by the throat so I can have my own stab at it
I wish before sleep I could think about

Think it’s time to evolve maybe but
I got these loans and if I
Quit then I can’t pay ‘em
I graduated and my mama said I made it
So how I look reverting

Making these tracks - It's too fun
Making fire tracks - I'm not done

Road to what? A thousand?
It's a very tough hill - No, it's a mountain
Thirsty for

be
Everything's pleasant
Tell em: This-th-th-this is 207

Watching the Celtics!
Pierce, final seconds, Pierce puts it up
For the win ohhhh!
Knocks it

The way that things are looking on that side I'd be scared for him I swear I'm in rare form.
The way that I've been floating on these beats I feel airborne

hard for me to feel (ahh)
All these people turned on me its chill (ahh)
Ima go and learn up all the skills
Roast 'em like I'm cooking on a grill (roast)

i need validating
People that ain’t made no money tryna tell me how to save it

Nigga are you serious?
Try disturb my state of mind are you delirious?

up the bars
If they ain't adding up, then its hands up in the yard
See me change form from a lion to a dragon I ain't lying 
When I say these nuts are

want revenge, but ima let God, take its place.
I done earned to much to live for, can't make no mistakes
These niggas watching every move I make because

picking daffodils
And then I wouldn't still be waking up with these outstanding bills
Or running for the hills, it's under one condition
And I'm sorry if

dim your shine star i’m here to show you where the diamonds in the mine are really you should look for yours cus I just know where mine are yes i’m from

out
Who y'all think y'all fucking with
Took nothing made it something bitch
So y'all should take our example you'd
Be straight just leaving with

But there's no use in using ex's mom for a reference
No ghost writer sometimes influenced by the spirit
No use in drinking to cleanse from past years

presence, but it gifts me with the essence of hope.
Protect this ship! Need convoys for these convos; we created quite an iconic mesh.
She took a hydraulic

would heal and he told me
You will my homie
Just don't kill yourself I know that you lonely
You really helping kids
That feel like they are
The only ones

A lot bolder
Hold up baby we going places
Rolls Royce down Bissonet
Nigga we made it
Nothing to play with
I turned my city to an oasis
These weren't