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up with that weight on yourself
You need a hand to uplift ya
You need somebody to get ya
And they just didn't get it
When your people think you're

if they ask I'm still faking recovery
Still tryna fill vacancies
Know you put yo faith in me
Never thought I'd play a part in how you end up hating me

your spirit gave me curious eyes
I didn't know somebody could have the same perspective as I
Realness really kill shit now I feel it inside
We connected

smile
lets walk for a mile
and talk about the things you like, you love
your dreams, your goals
lets get you comfortable(yey)
she told me she shy,
i look

they wouldn’t shake my hand
But now they kissing my ass
Use to pass me by in my class
I ain’t even mad cause now we
Toast with champagne in the glass
Fit

died and you know I'm still mourning
So I gotta dry my tears and be in bed by
Morning
Living in a fantasy
You tryna put ya hands on me
And then you get

I TRIED
MY HANDS ARE CALLOUSED BY YEARS OF HARD WORK
NOW I CAN TAKE THAT, BUT I CAN’T TAKE THIS
I ACHE FOR YOU BABY I MISS YOUR KISS
I THOUGHT WAS

Days go by
And I’m living my life
And I keep on asking 
If I’m doing it right
Cause when you were there
Shit wasn’t so tough
I knew if I fell
That

Great uncle got bombed by a few
Now I'm vested up
New age
I'm ticking to
An atomic tune
I'm not talking suicide squad
And that was old news
I

brand new
You say you the realest we gon put that to the test
Coz y'all be getting up to shit I really couldn't guess
If you ain't one of us then like

a helmet
If you think that you gone hand me something but I aint going to double count it
I Bought a 80 inch samsung tv and got it mounted
Put some cash

advice to a brother
To stay on my two feet
I gotta put it together
Be the master of your craft
That'll help you get past
Your penniless past
Turn those

bitch, I'ma rap like a motor man
Messing with me, it's a Taliban
Keep waving my hand and maybe surrender, it's like I really don't give a damn
Got therapy,

I can't make a promise to nobody
My heart and mind focus on my money
My silence my sanity , therapy
Please don't come stress me with your worry
If

That's What I'm Talkin' About

BlackHawk

Brothers of the Southland

2014

Sleepin' with the windows open
See the moon right from your bed
Dig yourself up a garden
And put a roof on a rundown shed
You can smell the rain

beat will stop when I damn well please
This music was made to drown out the sound while we fuck
So, get on your knees and
Put that heart to work
Simple

brain
You're stuck in my brain
I've got no escape
I've got no escape
Rose petals in my vest pocket
One snake tall grass not a good mix
Holdin your hand in

Courage congested 
Is pride of a man on contested 
Blade isn't something I jest with 
You checkers, I'm chess kid 
I can't be fazed by the scarred 
I

why I'm drinking
Drowning til I'm sinking
Fuck it What's the plan yea
Put it in my hand
Feel I got you floating
But I know just where to land
When we

Good Time

Out of Eden

More Than You Know

1996

were shackles on my hands
Tried to deny it, 'til oppression took command
Turned to the Savior and He opened up my eyes
It caught me by surprise, told me

a shelter for my heart

I thought that it was supposed to hurt me
I thought that it was love
I put my hands up but I won't surrender
don't need what

Niggas is bold now
I puts the gold down, I ain't laughing
Cats be asking can they lick my hole now
Feel free nigga eat me, treat me
Ya trick, pussy clit

to living
You should go back to your house and watch some nice television
Till it passes by
Never mind that, bulletproof backpack for a needle and a coal

I'm just tryna catch me a break
Clocked in , locked in
Tap in, tap out
Count money, band hands
Hop in the game, hop out
Generation wealth millions for