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the way I be riding 

I'd live in the Island nobody could find me 

Away from the fighting, away from the violence 

Peace out to the riots and live like

brother he feel he the one to blame  
Looked into his eyes he'll probably never be the same 
Not looking for no sympathy that's not why I make music 
Was

on his shoulder
Take them chances while you can you gotta step up be bolder
I pray for love, no I’m not riding a wave
But when I listen to his music I can

care if Im locked up we still finna beef, if Im totin my guns I ain't coming in peace, better wipe off that smirk and turn up a new leaf, you think you

comparing myself that’s why I ain’t really a fan of award shows
Showtime no I’m in no need of a co-sign
Jesus gives me peace indeed and as long as I’ve got

Hey yo my man how you been
Yo, long time no talk ... right
Yeah, it's been a minute
It's been a minute
Y'know ... just figured I'd reach out ...

Time will tell I put my heart and soul through this music
This is for the kids whose parents tell them that they're useless
Praying to the lord cause

I'm no prat, and I'll show that
With or without a strap, I won't bat
Away or down a piece
They ain't out for peace
They just let their dogs roam without

sign? The moon in pisces I be running away
Ain't got no time for the Jakes so you can call me Cj
Cilley off the walls I'm trying to get my broad
To make

the other ones I gotta get her to the pitchfork in the road
Make it pitch clear;
You can't play a double spy
Ima lose respect for you it's draining by

I can tell by the way that she carries herself,
 Like a third string quarterback,
That, She don't play 2 much.
She'Z like the Wind so Swift ()
cnd

Man, I ain't playin with you niggas

Boy I play fr fr, there ain't no scrimmage games (on God)
cnd OG's call me trouble like that s**** my middle

God please don't make me die poor
But this music shit is what I survive for
This beats make me alive more
Mary Jane is what I survive for
I feel so

an old head, one bum knee away from the league
I hate accepting defeat
But victory's never cheap
Rain drops drumming on the roof by my stoop
Are you

peace
I got too many problems I still find a way to keep it going, watch the money flowing
The numbers they keep on growing slowly
Losing the approval

repping it
No one was there I was down bad and desperate
Underground King brodie rest in peace pimp c
Bitch I got juice like im minute maid simply
I come

gon end faster rest In to peace to chadwick
I’m tryna live a life that’s more than average
I used to sell my tape without the plastic
That shit was

cover girls
Music is my main bitch
No time for other girls
I'm finna blow like Hiroshima
My demeanor get meaner
Watch me elevate to arenas
Me without

lately I been celebrating hardly ever sober
That's a hill I gotta climb but nah girl I ain't no Jonah
Girl I got my own persona
I'm the type of guy to give

of the white rhyme sayer
Or any hate based on factors like race
I got no control over my genetic traits
But they hate me all the same, ignorance is to blame
But

need a new floor plan
Angel of music
Rib cage shaped like a harp
I live in the dark
Only one of me on the arc
I'm steady picking up my pieces
Always

try to follow like I know the way
The only way to know the way is if you go astray
Forget thoughts of no sorrow and no dismay
Forget about tomorrow, I

From America to back in the air I, hop on a plane to Abu Dhabi
Another hotel lobby, back to the land of my Punjabi's
No immigration stops me or my

touch that bitch with my pinky toe
Don't keep a pole but I make a call and they gon appear
I'm like Houdini ain't no lock or box could keep me here
I love