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when you feel like you're see-through 
We need to
Claim a space where you stay and you pray that they see you 

Birds in the cage - forms fly away 
Cuz

Storm rolling out its rain
You sent us all your poison and we opened every vein
Take away, take away my fear
Take away, take away my fear
Take away, take

in it from the back
Baby party on molly while I'm smokin on my pack
Ya smokin on my pack
When we in the party you know I pass that
Rollin up goody

by knockin
Watch people out in public for no good reason
It's time for us to shine cuz you know it's that season
Sneak a boo! We're coming after you!

how these 16s upd my wrist game
Been Paid we still using trash bags from save a lot
It's been mind over matter only matter if you save a lot
These

The girl I work with
She be freaking me out
I can't concentrate on my check list
The girl I work with
When she walk me by
Those eyes I can't deny

if you no get credit guess you'll see me when you see me
Spending money like it's going out of fashion on a weekly
Niggas in Paris but we headed out

can't even foil me
Got it out the mud so many times, you can't even Spoil me
We was on the corner, selling 2 for 10 like it's Applebee's
And I'm sitting

’re seeking out life and making suckers nervous
It may seem like we’re tryin’ to start beef
But never be forgetting that we’re reppin’ the fleet
On the mic next

the hobos and he took a little tin
He looked at me, I said Tucson ain't a bad place so they say
If you try to throw me off this plane we'll both be there

alive like Mike Keaton
When they tried to keep him from becoming a puddle (Dad)
Daggumit blew out my speakers with this remix to celebrate
Festivus,

field
Biting off rappers just to regurgitate like bulimia

Characterized by consequent class action law suits
You're not innocent the innocent ask what's

need to get acquainted
They know you know what I like
We need to get acquainted
It’s gone be one hell of a night when you come through
Use to be my

moment 
blinded by light, or we’ll deem you a prodigal 
the two narratives to life are that 
you’re either the devil or g-d’s only son

40 days without

down
So she says to me, "Should I believe in the hype?"
I'm like, "Baby, hype is something that's not real. Me and my guys, we're all real."
Yeah right,

scratched cheek
Trembling hand
She used to getting high, used needles fill a tin can
She'd like to take kids and escape
But doubts she can
He's gonna beat for

dozing
Another 64 - I could throw like Nintendo
Watchout for the window - man with the tin foil
Peepin' on the bimbo - In his Ford Pinto
Now she tryin'

I'm a dark souls boss
With a hard mode on
Gotta big ass van
Like a cargo bob
Big ass gat in the holster
Pop
If he closer god
We will close him off

the food was as I like it... cold, wet & in that wonderful tin can shape
I had it marked in a paw print on the dog door the day that I finally

by that yogurt slinger
Oh my gosh
Heart on winter, coochie on summer
She likes when I lick, call me a plumber
Twists and turns, strokes and cums
Tight

and play it smart
I'm playing mine til i depart
You gotta dream, aim at the moon with every dart
Alot of tin man out here with no heart or a purpose
This

(wild)
I’ll pop out in a Winnebago (wild)
She Jose Conseco with party favors and she’ll take 'em whenever I say so, yeah
These bitches go dumb when we show

god
I kill you with the camera on
It's dawn of the dead and you
Mothafucker be dead by dawn
Guess I'm a little nuts
Like giving nukes to Donald Trump

like simba on the leakers
And I make good money got more of it than my teachers
He tried to run up, now his face is on a t-shirt
And I'm never ever