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on a mission, I’m kicking her out like a mistress
No time for the games bout my digits, told broski let’s slide like some children
Gotta make moves I do, now we

I started writing this song back in 2015 and here we are
I don't know what to say

So let me tell you a story
Warning how we live in a police state

don't feel like me
Can you just let me be
This doesn't mean I'm not at my bliss
Been way too busy just tryna make a hit
Just tryna be it
Just wanna be

ever needed one one
If I let you close then it be my fault that I'm broken
Try to hide all these emotions
These the things that's go unspoken
I just came

What's her name? It's Nicole Brown Simpson
Prince and Jimi Hendrix playing
Solos in the distance
For Adam, yo, and I'm not even a Christian
Let's talk

Kingdom Above

Storyteller

Crossroad

2001

was
Afraid, he smiled at her and said

Many years I've sailed on the seas
And never once I've felt any fear
When I go into battle I fight

ain’t sturdy
My money is dirty
These hoes getting cheaper by the dozen
Yo chick is flirty, You should be concerned
Because I spit that’s g shit shorty

niggas reckless
Might stick the reverend up
Foe in the trap
Throwing them sevens up
Opening doors 
I'm trying let em up 
Foot on they neck 
I'll never let

a bite to eat
If she let you down you better light the keef
But if she take you home you better tie her feet
I'm putting plans into action you niggas still

bitches is lame
I'm player number one
I ain't new to the game
Hoe watch your step bet not slide in my lane
And we quick the pop a nigga if he go against

I'm a just another man traumatized by his past 
Regretting some decisions got me thinking way back 
I was always told that trouble won't last 
But it

attention
Try my best to not show my inner aggression 
Loving all these lessons

Only one regret but for her ima keep my head up
One sided so ima just let up

bitches go retarded, shorty teaching all her students (Damn)
Shorty be my hype man, coming up from Dyckman
Shorty in the bed, ayo Google, turn the lights

was toxic and expected me to stand by her
Now you caught in the middle like this is tug of war
But when they bitter lines thin between love and war
I

by the soul of fucking Satan 

Reason of absence?
Definitely not coked up or on absinthe
why do that when I'm blessed wit a bad bitch
Nah the real

To the mother, that may depend on what her age is
But no matter whoever you discover you can't replace it
Face it, we all gotta die sometime, but what I'm sayin'

Surrounded, surrounded, surrounded By people sometimes I'm paranoid
The future, the future, the future I Stayed down and I waited for it
My time, my

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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows
I was punished for being born twice, and I

kill ah nigga ion give No fucks what he own I'm in this bitch by myself Really let it blick I got a 7.62 an ah extra clip She wanna come suck me cus
She

finer
She like a gold digger but she a gold miner
She wanna new purse ima go ahead and buy her
She wants to party she’d do all nighters
Cruising in

night
If I look forward I can
Only think about Juliet's future

Juliet is a big girl by now
She must be at least 13

She's in her 20's

See, there you go

pissed in
In the booth
I'm brawling to be like the Pistons
Only smoke flight
You can't hit if you ain't pitched in!
And bitch stop talking
Let

I hate how they let his sweaty ass sit next to me
On top on that his damn lunchbox smells like beans
No habla español, speak English please
And ya'll

just a state of mind?
Well I don't wanna be left behind

In the limelight
Sally takes the stage and
She lets the whole world know
She fights her own