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They go down to the lake
Fingers frozen, half awake
A minute, old
Broken watch that still shines gold
Stares back at them from the spot
With

returning Djembes Drumming
Yahuah's people waking up by Scripture thumbing
Last Call it's official you just been Summoned
Most High no lie just wanna reach Ya

Dope boys I lost hope for them
Streets I tried to open them
I flooded them wit crack
When the spot was built for opium
Whole sale
Half of brick
I

or not/sad part about we Go to our separate ways/top eighty Of The class I did my job so what/five School days a week and I was tired as Fuck/ surprisingly

past five
And you're not by my side
"Love's a losing game," that's what they say
But can you hold me one more time
Did I say too much
Should I keep

the 9 to 5 so I can pay the bills
But grafting on the side so in my lifetime I can make a mil'
They said you haven't got the diamonds and the cars
But who

a Bentley
They envy they envy they envy
We giving smoke
We handing all that shit out
We doing drive bys in a Chevy
That little nigga said he want to fight
But

the back end
Shoot my shot cuz ain't no way I'm finna pass 
 
Roll up 
3.5 
Inna wood 
Smoking good
White gummy from da hood 
15 A g understood
 
Packs low

(Lyrics )I'm sorry i miss your calls last night i didn't answer back I'm sorry i call late at night You knocking at my door like 5 am i can't reply i

I'll never work again
The money was OK but friend that was never the end
Those little nine to five minimum wage dead end streets
A brother was only

swimmingly
Website, limited company name
Five star reviews from all my pseudonyms
A my story section on my president portraits
Bought support from Venezuelan

Step by step I'm moving slow but still climbing
Even on my lowest days I see the silver lining
Not returning to my lower wage I never need reminding
You

that road to the riches
No yellow brick road in the trenches
Talking Macon and Bedford
Bout to cop a half my nigga posted by the benches
Joseph always

emotional whiplash
You see there are words on the page
Characters swirling of their own volition taking centre stage
Running on half-rehearsed monologues

It's 106 miles to Chicago
We got a full tank of gas
Half a pack of cigarettes
It's dark, and we're wearing sunglasses
Hit it
Why do my emotions

about it, then stand by
I’m not upcoming, I’m top 5
4, 3, 2, 1, raise the sun
Your birth is your spirit and your life is a test
Manifest your destiny

You don't know the half I've been trapped in my mental state like
Prisons I would stay in to shut me out from the daylight
I hate conversations 'less

left and went his separate ways
That nigga wasn't from here he left I stayed
I was still selling 3.5
Local hooper still hug the 3 point line
But that's

lonely
Say you got it, you got show me
Like nike, backwards OD
Off a 3.5 not codeine
You got half, I got the whole thing
I'm so fly, like I am floating

These real woman vibes
The truth hurts as much as a real woman's lie
Real woman vibes have a presence
Ain't no every 5 minutes get on her phone, texting

and work instead
It's half past three
Oh not again
What can I say
Time got away
I'm hangin on just by a thread
I manage
Manage to figure it out
Manage to go

connections more plugs than the cable guy
I'm the man Zack Morris bayside high
I'm bowling strikes with my lyrics
While you bowling 5's
Living while I'm

cadence
You with your clique and I'm with myself
You handing favors I don't need no help
Committing a crime by killing this microphone
Sleeping on me while

watching it fly
It's half past five, now it's light outside
Tryna get this right, I ain't slept all night
Dwelling on things I can't rectify
Then my anxiety