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funeral
Can't let none of that distract me, everything got its time and place
No reason to try and boast, cause you get by you'nt get away

They glory

my focus
Ballin’ they cannot coach this
I been changin the culture
Eventually they gon notice
Everything I’ve accomplished
Though I don't live for

Why am I here
Why am I back here again
Nothing good ever comes of this
Us
Him

HIM

Honestly
Don't even know where to begin
Struggled in writing this

And I got way too many guns
No hesitation to use'm
I'm motivated by neglect that my Heart done felt
And I always feel like a failure
Guess I'm hard

It’s nothing to us
Tap, been in the cut
The mental is yet to be touched (Taparella)
Put ‘em on skip, mandem are skeptics
We want balances, you look for

approached this bitch got swerved
I'm the shit this bitch got nerve
When everything goes right I bet you ain't gon like when a nigga pull up and I skrt
In

baby
Haters talking ish but ain't nothing to me we celebrating
Everything they wish they was but never about
Man I love the way she couldn't care less

long hoping that I would be found
But, I don't know if I'll ever make it off this road
Some days I feel everything at once, some days I feel nothing but

gone know it's me by the way you smile
Nothing is taking for granted as long as I'm alive
I did a lot of wrong hurt you a lot of times
I had to grow

Just a little something special, nothing special
You know the name & the voice baby
BLA

Had a dream I was up in this broad man, shit was crazy
Ass

Oh my bird, is that Epure
Listen
Noticed something that I just gotta' say a thing to
Know I know you girl everything thing you do is see through
Now

with the fitted on
Ain't nothing new due to covid I just sit at home writing songs
And I upload for all of ya'll to sing along
And getting paid while I'm

I've been fucked up I can't even lie to you
But it's alright
We gon let it out
Take a look at yourself
Your worth is nothing date expired going back

stays in the highlights
Everything going real fast
But I like to take it slow like a drive by
Sitting on a beach
Watch the sun rise
What’s the next step

moves I ain't wasting no time
Dead by 27 better pray for hope
I know you praying on the fall and now you starting to choke
How you want a ride but you

come around to play
Come up but you got nothing to say
Baby you don't even know my pain
Let me tell you how I got my name
If she ain't the main
I don't

the type to prioritize my worth
And somehow along our journey didn't think that we would work
So I apologize for grief and the tension caused by hurt
That

Well it's about time
I get some shit off my chest
Might come as no surprise
But I got nothing left
The quintessential generation
Of not giving a fuck

question it
Feel like a chiropractor, no surprise that we stretching shit
Shooting everything like im tryna overcome a deficit
Three up three down
Niggas

Nothing But Gangsters
Written by B-fresh
Produced by Donald XL Robertson 
Executive Produced by Darren Delo Beard
Label: Originalgangsterrecords.com

to be added to the number
You are not strong like you think you are
We are so weak, that the king had to be for us
Everything that we are not
But he still

Ain't really living at all
It's time to paint another picture make it vivid for y'all
I put everything I have in this and nothing ever happened
Let's

Hanging the Giants

Advent

Remove the Earth

2008

The voice of anger, it screams in the wind
The voice of anger blows in the wind
Do you hear the sound of the nothing
Of everything tossed by the wind?

cant eat by myself
I been feeling real pain
Even in the sheets
I can't lie I been beat
To much envy I think I need help
Back been heavy from the heavy