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Touched by sun's last rays
Photographs and swollen books beyond restoration
And when you look into her eyes
You see the saddest story
That has ever been

you turn the speakers on
I'd be speaking out loud
Oh, fuck
I'm glad for all the people
Who got pushed by luck
But what the fuck happens
With the ones

Instead of moving past pain I indulge in the shit 
Look, you probably thinking its hot
But it caused my anxiety and that shit don't stop
I can't even leave

when you see me in that new whip
You think my whip game gotta be proper, couldn't be doctor
Harassment by the coppers
When they pull us over and we reach

tonight 
Bt it's not a bad thang 
I'm by myself bt its ok
I'm stayin in my lane
My mind is open 
Now I'm thinking about everythang
So I tap into my past

background he had nothing to boast
He tried to fit into the world he went all over the coast
But he couldn't earn his bread and he was sick of his toast
So he

background he had nothing to boast
He tried to fit into the world he went all over the coast
But he couldn't earn his bread and he was sick of his toast
So he

mesmerized

So take heed
Instead mirrors and screens
Come let's go jump into the stream

And I've not yet forgot
You follow and can't stop
Look at all of our

direction
Subconsciously begging for more
I tried to embody everything that you revere
But I just didn't meet the status quo
And I try to make it look like

never break me 
They be tryna break me
I won't let em break me

You can see the pain that i hide when you look into my eyes 
I be tryna play tough but my

Young rich nigga get money 
I dont feel no sorrow o o 
I dont feel no sorrow

Its not unusual for me to look forward to stress 
Either that or death that

the dirt and mud

Take a look at the past
What you see is just an illusion
What you see are just blurred images
Only a piece of your shattered memory

Ya I know it's sad that time flies by
Like an arrow attached to a string shot into the sky
Sad to know that that was goodbye
And now I cry
Now I know

background he had nothing to boast
He tried to fit into the world he went all over the coast
But he couldn't earn his bread and he was sick of his toast
So he

background he had nothing to boast
He tried to fit into the world he went all over the coast
But he couldn't earn his bread and he was sick of his toast
So he

much
Oh sing for me, whether it worsens I will hold ya
Oh, you did it for me
Remember that one day we were walking by the trees
And the colors

bumping
It seem like everybody from the Hood is in the hood
And ain’t nobody tripping
So it’s all good
“Buy a 12 pack or something”
Shit I know you able

rich ni*** get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Its not unusual for me to look forward to stress
Either that or death that I help

Oh if I could care less 
Fuck I would
Just got my mirror to impress
And she like how I look 
Yeah I'm a rich man 
All by myself 
Got my upper hand

away
Like a bird in a cage
Barely living these days
Damn
Yea whooooooo
Medicated by the rule of thumb
Visionary high like the noon sun
When I'm sober

or stowaway
If I didn’t make this idea right into a song
Then it would never go away
After this I got more on my mind
And you know that I’ll take my damn time
I

Second thought I'm good 
You can go on without me
I've always been behind
This trash is kinda sloppy
Boy Scouts gotta clean 
And tight up the mess
Left by

talents
Plate full like eight liters in two gallons
Am I hindered by the time in my life?
Or is that only in my mind
I need sometime to unwind
This is

to paper
Followed by eraser
So thats wordless pages all the time
Every time I get lost
You know I'm turning to green
Like Hulk busting out of his jeans