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but seldom practice Ubuntu
African stories told by American's speaking Zulu
Turning 25 feels like a bid, word to Sesulu
Pro-Black, but only one Black

off wit these hoes, it got you so confused
Steady be asking me questions, like how I know it's true
Consistency and time is all I say, that's your proof

as planned
You got yours I got mine
So you'll be fine maybe we can link another time
Walk her out the crib then a ring up on my line
It's my nigga Marv telling

buying drinks but no get liver to break bottle
You ought to find yourself
Cos you're lost
They beef each other
Hmmm, he deserves the award
First of all I'm

Simon
Keep that ice on me im gone be shining wit them diamonds
On another level my potential horrifying
Fucking wit dat Nina type of shit that have you

better than them
I was by myself coming up with business plans
And it will be same while I'm thumbing through these ends
When I was down you turned your

If you love me let know, when I'm breathing.
when I'm feeling low, still show me love

Roses when I'm gone don't mean nothing
Hold me down when I

one hell of a life
Sorry you can't get a hold of me
She asking crazy questions like boy what are we
I don't think right now that I can match ya energy

A sick puppy, being unleashed
A few nuggies and some fat beats
I'm feelin stuck like I'm flash freezed
Vomiting my gut up in the taxi
I wanna another

I pour my heart out on these tracks
From my sleeve
I got to be hot, i got to soon to pop
Before the kid down another bottle
To pay off these loans i

Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh
Flyin' down the highway i'm goin' 95 Hands on the steering wheel, can't even wipe my eyes
Waitin' for that

never achieve success with nightmares
I scribble these thoughts on paper to fight my fears
My anger has led me down many roads I regret
Yeah that bottle

we have been hunted
Treated like some animals, they kill us by the hundreds
Tired of the target on my back, aim it elsewhere
And if you shoot
Then all

heard about me (I don't)
They should've told you to never doubt me (They shoulda told you)
That's a story for another day (It is)
Life is too beautiful I

than I intend
She be clinging on asking why not well it depends
I be climbing mountains looking down at my descendants
Making things more difficult it's

and
I'm stuck in a trap
Gonna go buy me a bottle of Jack
I know it's not a good way to react
Drinking with all of my friends in the back
Spend another

you can see how me gettin' drunk everyday was a problem
Too many alcoholics round to tell me put down the bottle
I had to adjust course 'cause I was

the Scene
Little bitch thinks that I'm hard, it's the lump up in my Jeans
Dressed in all white amiri jeans looking clean
Pop a bottle for zae so he can see me

Slow down whatcha think
Sipping on a lil brown bottle out the sink
Y'all smoke sour, I stay smoke sweet
'Til I'm all crowned like "Yo, where

niggas said they gone get up with me, I laugh at them cause they never could
We the ones putting the opps on tv by the time that we done they going

shit really going Down the drain?
Because you hate the real but Appreciate the fake?
One day you'll realize the mistake That you made
but by then it'll

defined by the masses (What they sayin')
Hold me down don't you trip, don't you stammer
I need space from the questions you asking (Okay)
You so fly we

the way
Like bitch ass Nigga that boy you told on get out today
Sitting on that top bunk
Tryna catch another play
Chained down in shackles I was chasing

of living in the misery the liquors consistently bringing
I'm sick of living in prison am I a villain for feeling 
Like I'm willing to down a bottle of pills