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love you knew was bound to come
A song for Zoleka or Ntando's Interlude
I write about love because I fall in love a lot
That's always been truth
Going

I love you!
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones who stay clocking them dollars
Find strength from the blood of our fathers
They'll have no

Stranger

Counterparts

Tragedy Will Find Us

2015

Your ghost holds me close
As I'm ravaged by the solitary that surrounds my former home
Use me until you've spent the rest of my remains
And then

can't you shape yourself?
Why does it take so fuckin long?

Yeah where's your sense of pride?
Why you always fuckin hide?
Why do you believe that no ones

is stew and rice
That ain't it, better put the tune on rice
(Hey)
Wanna get food but I'm hoping you decide
Thought I missed you
I liked my stew with

you big paid
But the bitches gon love it yeah it's insane

Aye but I heard some niggahs tryna catch up to the kidd
Yeah I juss stick by my nina
They

easy to understand or love
And I know sometimes my words get the best of me
And I don't realize that I hurt people sometimes
And I'm trying to do better

Ignoring all the bum-fucks acting all sleazy
I just want a girl who will love me and tease me
Until then I got this weed to appease me
Yeah we buy it by

(I been picking hella bones, ain't been picking up the phone)
(Everybody throw stones, I been keeping to my owns)
(Can't be pulling no stupid shit

Meanwhile, relax!
I'll take a lover, you take a lover.
When that's played out,
They get the axe,
We can retire,
Sit by the fire,
Fade out.

We'll build our

Tryna smoke
Shit roll the whole zip
Take another drink
We got henny by the 1/5th
In the cut
With the whole damn clique
Better watch ya tone
Before u get

'm from the trenches don't get done up
Don't get you hurt
Down bad I couldn't drop a band on a new shirt
New bag and I ain't popping tags flip it for new

And double back
Well now we cant be bros
If I said it
Then I live it
Else it can't be so
Lotta niggas
With the drama
But this aint no soap
You must not know

to choose)
(So what do I do?)
(Well, you can start by putting all of those fantasies of true love where they belong) 
(Into a work of fiction)

rolling till the end
Once I get it done imma do that shit again
Even better and you know I'm going hard in any weather
Wassup
Born to take the harder way

real
Let's get to fuckin writing
Our wrongs
Hop in the whip let's get to fuckin riding
All night long
Press repeat cause u gone love this song
Take

Ima mayhem murderer, 
A heart pacemaker, 
Can’t say I’ve heard of ya,
Tell me the caper,
Im with the movers & the shakers, 
You’re with the losers

tummy
Told mama, be cool when I come up, you can get the whole 100
Since been man, I miss my nigga Lil' Deuce

Smoking hella gas, I'm loaded, PJ got that

[Verse 1, Rick Ross]
AK's, Calico's, to 45's
I abide by the rules, what I gotta buy
Can let it by, too many niggas gotta die
Once you got one in

please while I tease
"Are you gonna tell on me?"
Bitch I'm not sure

Now I got her crying in her Gucci flip flops
Meanwhile I'm just getting by in my torn

himself, no padi for jungle
I love everybody I don't trust any soul
I can never be yo shoes, wey no get sole
You only Live once chop life to the fullest
Ama

love
That’s what we do for lust
That’s we for _
That’s what we do for us

She wanna chill with a boss
You can hand me the bill what It cost?
She know I

the whole world in my hands
Can't come thru the front better go thru the back
And I'm bout to walk in dat bih with my mans
The Glock on my side
The Glock in

You know
Life is good, man
Life is good
Yeah
Told you
I told you (I told them niggas)
Can't fuck with me, nigga
For real (brrt)
Yeah (brrt,