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Yeah, Uh
Ohhh Shit
It's Reezy baby, uh, yeah, uh, yo
Bring it back to them days of old
I rekindled the flame that burnt long ago
Even with this heat,

Where do you roam
Palladin Palladin Where do you roam
Palladin Palladin Where do you roam
Far from home
Fresh from the barbershop working on my album
Just

I’m going far
People that hated me gonna jack me now
King of my city soon when I get my crown
I never lost so I’m wining inbound
Everyone gonna hear my

far from done
I got bigger plans
That I gotta go finish man
Imma start by painting a picture damn
Did all of this and didn't fit in man
And I never once

says fuck the cops
I’m blessed to look back and see how far I’ve travelled
I’m trembled and humbled by God
I came with what I came with and now we speak

red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want

so close to fear
I know i've been a fool 
I know you kept your cool 
I know that everyday im praying just the same and I cant Prove no

That im sorry

60 Seconds

Quinn XCII

The Story of Us

Blocked in my driveway by two cars (two cars)
Uber's running hella late, that's two stars (two stars)
Got a session in North Hollywood, that's too

I hate hits
Man I hate singles
I'd rather listen through the album
Sip pop with ham and Pringles
Get all the little tingles that you get the first

Iams
Vyvanse by far
One of my favorites
Guilt free coke
Going doctor to patient
He say a hunnid for a pill
I told my boy he better save it
Got it

that's blatant
Don't like my beats, they ain't carried by feats, fam my tracks get bought and streamed
You're a rotten crop, and man's the cream, better

in passing 
Don’t be blinded by the light 
You’ll end up crashing 
I work like I’ll die tomorrow 
That’s why this shit ever lasting 
I do this shit for

heart like Melissa, look
There's terrorist on American soil
Hilarity is just hysterics that's foiled by clarity
And I laugh at the lack of the morals,

populace
Dealing my life through the culture-less
Even with that I get by the tests
So far so lucky I am not alone
So far my spirit looking for tone
Feeling

I remember talkin' about you a lot in my previous albums
I was driving the other day by the coast
cnd then this music came on
Like a flasback that

The crazy thing is I did this shit on my own
I recorded my first album made the cover on my phone
It's like my voice getting better as I record these

why I should sign some deals
The Start albums class, done on my own with a few features that’s beasting mad
Wonder why I’m glad
Well I’m glad cause I

your nose running
Leave you know money, Just pay me all hundreds 
Studio Sunday a album by Monday
Capo want gun play might slide down your one way
Need

down in the ten by fo', controllin the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn em down and you can have it back daddy,

been working three jobs on the weekdays
Work on that album every weekend
I don't know but I'm feeling at my wits end
Grab the ink pen, can I think then?

that a boy
Drive the boat, live the dream, yeah yeah that a boy
I drove the boat and I aint even have to paddle far
Raps clean now they saying I should

I'm right back where I was
When I started out, although it seems like I've come so far
I know that I can not do this by myself
Father I need your help

stronger
This the first song of album about the journey that I've been on
And about the love I'll always carry in my heart
For that special one it will

don't bust
Subwoofers motivate thrust
Pedestrians bound to get struck
Speakers bleed from finest album cuts
18 wheelers hitting U-turns
Chaos wherever you