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by the coastline
Tripping on nostalgia back from when I was a kid
10 years doesn't seem like a long time doesn't it

I'm drinking caffeine late

T-Town living in A-Town, no wonder why my mind so caked up
Remember my first fight when I was just a kid on the playground interrupted in time by

them bruises did that & didn't nobody help
You sayin that but it's different once you did it
R.i.P AntBucket he well known for True Religion
Money is

and J wasn't close like we had different dads
Seven grams inside a sandwich bag that was all we had
Yea
Sliding by myself I'm tryna vibe can't get my soul

of them are just here to scold
Nearly seven years, just to fold.
All because of the shit chick that you met
And which treated me like I was wet and cement,

on a mission
She calling my phone saying that she miss me
She look at my dick then she get to kissing
Karate kid My stick get to kicking
I feel like Santa in

with the kid
I might hit em' with a kung fu Kick
Pow yeah
They wanting these hits now
Telling me they can't wait nah
Like they holding they piss
If I

tonight we are listening to a 1982 classic album by Sparky Lightning and The Bolts. What better way is there to party on a weekend? I can't think of any. Up

body for minimum wage
While the family heirloom CEO drinks beer in the shade
He was born into riches, seven kids with the missus
They’ve all got

getting faster
I always finish first 
The rest they finish After
D R O P D E A D
That’s me
I'll be known across the Seven Seas
Ask your chick she fuck with

inflate it/ throw it at some dude lookin irritated/ knock his ass out he’s now sedated/ leave his ass there quote never more the raven/ I was a bad kid

by rappers for their
Accolades rather than carrying blades
People I knew took the opposite lane
We are the same just varying ways
First EP had no rap

the sin, you didn't know it was him, I fucked my life up by getting tied up trying not to wind up as a lifeless type of cunt,

The pursuit of happiness left

It’s like in the afterlife
Spent seven days
Talking to god
He said the worlds an illusion 
The leaders are frauds
It’s Khaveli nah
I’ve never been so

did you wrong, I’m sorry
Am reaching out when I wake up in the morning
The Zig is Up am living on my only
My strings are set, let me pick my Rolly
Harp

I've been making seven figures if you count the decimal points
Take away a digit and you know what I've got in the bank
Maybe a thousand maybe

to need some time to understand them
Never pose all the pics are candid
Wanna fly you out somewhere sandy
Pray fun trips and safer landings
And I might

it I'm going to keep going till something spark
A week goes by I still got nothing
Me shawty still be fussing
Getting overwhelmed for real and now I'm

the only cure
Maybe we should focus on ourselves
And not each other and our purpose
Perfectly breaking pressure peering by peers
Maybe we should lie together

the backseat getting chased by the devil
2013 was a whole 'nother level
Running the red lights and double the speed limit
Was seven years old I was scared

head 
Now he rots in a cave far away where nobody will ever find him
He’s a memory to the heavenly seven should he left behind him
They could see that he

that it went the way of the Dodo… 
Martin Lawrence, John Stamos, and Hammer Pants… 
So-so…Runtelldat!
I'm a Misfit on every stage that I play
I'm the kid

trying to raise a man
Is what I reprimand all apart of a triple seven, it's from my heart I'm yelling
I want to walk away to heaven

Heaven, Don't want

Working all the time i mean all the time yeah
But everything i do never work never last
Maybe I am cursed by the things in the dark
Everybody sounds