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It runs deep (so deep) , like the ebony roots
eXcuse a cold heart, my destiny prove the difference;
between me and winter is just seventy-two;

You do

and locked up in a psychiatric hospital
In a few months he contracted advanced encephalitis

That the doctors
They gave him
A few weeks to live
Sagawa's mighty

live fast the bitches going faster 
One nigga two teachers 
The streets and the pastor 
Southern lingo writing jingles 
Locally accepted but still

listen I'm not rich I got it got it on me
I live day by the day but if I die tomorrow who is going to do
What I've planned anyway it's lions season my bro

the doc give him two weeks to live

Yet every year the man still there, the man still

Set up under the people shop


Trinidad!

We dig out your eye, dig

shìt we got to hide
We gon put our bread together and we gon let it multiply end up marrying two bad bitches from to that don't know nobody
Live that

Oh love, it must be time
I said darling, little lover
I believe that it is time
To condense our little lives
Into a metal box on wheels and drive

learning not to care what anybody say
My Uncle prolly wouldn't have it any other way
When's a good time to give it up
When's a good time for you to live (Not

life is substituted by these portrayals
Yelling which lives matter with different labels
When tables turn, mine remain stable

Distinguished levels

it's my escape
Keep it a stack day by day
That's the truth some tell me to wait
Bitch I'm not taking a pause this shit is always on play
Fuck is you

of their way"
I remember every time
That i been stopped by a cop
Every trauma dream i had
Of getting busted or popped

One cop, two cop
Three cop, four-
Make

To whatever they think it is 
Making up their own story to achieve greatness 
Ironic isn't it 
That why i don't want to live in a physical form 
I want my words

Picture, Different Views)
(One Picture, Different Views)
(One Picture, Different Views)
One picture, two different views
It seems they only show bad things

I can't say bye
I'm stuck in the past, I'm glued to pasttimes
I don't know how, can't let it pass by
Or How to move on when that time feels prized

I

in this game.

Hey! It's a world on today...!
This is a grandmaster play inside of our minds...
Where we will live for YOU... See my eyes onside you...

Can't speak for yourself, let the money talk
Two dollars says a lot, man for sure
Plus your info false, keep up with the lore
Got so much but you asking

I hit the booth
A strong nigga still a soldier through and through
Mama stressed by a couple of things I need to mention

I think my bro is in need

Something to Believe In

Poison

Power Ballads [PolyTel]

1991

living it up
While the poor they eat from hand to mouth
The rich is drinkin' from a golden cup
And it just makes me wonder
Why so many lose, so few win

tie two worlds collide body right beside
Held that 9 to ya mind a hostel homicide
Fly spirit hold up don't leave without these lyrics
The dearest to me

Focused on hate while our lives pass us by
Filled with revenge but still empty inside
Yes I cried
And felt guilty
Because many may agree that as a woman

Lift Off

Killy

Light Path 8

2019

cum
Fuck the game up for fun, then finesse it out the funds (the funds)
Fuck I look like?

(I can't keep mine all the time)
(Live the life, you

wanna live in make believe that life is just brutality

No im not a witch but ill still place a curse (still place a curse)
If he talk to loud he might

plans girl
Live in the now like the worlds at a stand still 

Just let go 
4X

Verse 2;

Let your guard down
You queen you a diamond in the ruff 
Baby

Have some fun  Written by Wayne Tennant


Verse 1

She spends her days/ yeah/ watching people live their lives/ she doesn't realize that she’s