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hard to love when that wind starts storming
Wenona got pregnant by the western wind
And this is another story of how it all begins
She got abandoned,

of my issues can you fix these
No how come I'm curious why
Too much anger in my furious mind
My brain is fried serious mine
Why are you worried that I'm

block
I love to hear boom the sound of a glock
Better think twice you can’t turn back the clock
They say I be drop ong
They know that I keep my rod
You

tryna balance and jugglewere you by my side when I was depressed?
Were you by my side when I was suicidal?
No, nobody knows, this is how its gonna go yeah

While these imposters give you a bowl of superstition
It's GOD over Money honey, the New Edition, 
I make my peace by bathing beneath the crucifixion

you talk it
If he got it
Make him run that
I was looking for a bridge to jump off with my friends, but this my jump back
How you got all these niggas

her clique

She just need quick fix

She became derelict

 She Tried abandon ship

Tryna’ drown to deep six

Till it flipped to a gloom

Became

so much
I didn’t realise its my girl in the back thats calling my name
Instant regret and sorrow
Life ain’t promised tomorrow
Living on time that

don't make a sound

It's your boy Lace you know how I do
I vow to be the dick so the beat's waifu
I get wrapped up then I rap hard
I'm a raptor that spits

these girls don't really love you, I could never save a bitch
Cause that's just the way it is, dawg, that's just the way it is
Belt by Ferragamo I don't

the devil try to harm ya
I'm praying to your honor
Do away with all this karma/

Let me tell you bout this karma, take you back to when it started
My 15

the night it the sun
Cause my heart still cold ever since the money numb
This pain different you can't walk in my shoes
I risked it all just to win I had

and got
A gun you should put it
To your motherfucking temple and pull
The trigger until it boom

Its bout time to get back to basics
Say you on my level

gone, I'm not sure
That I'll ever get it back
Hey partner, won't you come over
I worry when I'm old that I'll never be sober
A sad sad man with the face

special bonds, you seem to wander in despondence
To be a night owl, it has purpose
But only as a servant of the law or if you swerve 'em 'cause of raw
When

a instant I'll get the ghost right
Don't see who in it til you finished now that's a ghost ride
I walk these streets, patrol for beef and bread to get my

(Are you still taking painkillers?)
Uh, it's me, the Big G
All the young niggas look up to me and they tell me I'm the G.O.A.T. 
And shit, why

plans to fix it with no solid plans to execute
The future may seem destitute
But it could be a better place if we help not hate the man that's next to you

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

messin' up
Women and syrup, yeah that next level stuff
Dorms told me to pack it up and that was during winter break
Moms told me go back to Reno, man up

bondage
More than  just a number, despite   Sulphur soul ain't tarnished
Suffering take me back to the end of the resection
Man it's more than that
Locked

Dear Father

Ebony Eyez

7 Day Cycle

2005

*CHORUS* -- dear father are you with me? I just hope you don't forget me, I ain't asking for no pity I just hope these prayers will fix me dear

rises up in the East but poof in the west it's at the ground
I can't have my life go south

I need navigation to change direction 
So I don't turn off my

back
And I knew life would be hard but it's all hitting me now
Harder than an edible in high school (loud)
I've been bugging out
Used to cut class, cop