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down the drain
Just because you paint a picture doesn't mean it fits the frame
This is my West Coast intervention and I'm getting on that plane

When all

a place to sleep
My arms are hidden beneath my sailing skin
i am broke and fucked up and i fall in the sand
and sleeping in the warm cradle of a billion

No no my finger wave for anyone tryna take my place
Paved my way in this rap game so Im here to stay
Hand em over a controller since they wanna play

I Am the Streets

Trae Tha Truth

Street King

tinted, artillery when I'm in it
Whip it in the kitchen before Hillary became a Clinton
Assholes by nature, cash flow was major
In the old school, or M

picture frame

It was something he said
Out of thin air
Like a car wreck 
But he didn't care

I can't believe it
He broke up with me

He did it in public

they tagging along
Tagging me in pictures to have me alone
Taking all my hoodies to smell my cologne
Seeing me in persona and hugging me close
Secretly

Memories of the past you find, oh hell no
Elementary
Gone
High school
Gone
Only pictures she taking is half-naked
When she fresh out the tub In the gym

Uhh, I wish I could say that
Uhh it just left completely
But uhh no there are times when I still do
Still do have uhh the old
Compulsions i was uhh

at the moment
Like my love

Nothing taking
I can feel it in my heart
There is centuries of life distilled inside my art

You should thimble if you can feel it
I

Warm Up

NF

Warm Up

2016

miss being broke now let me go back to my old days
When I used to walk into high school
And hand out my CD in hallways
I told all my teachers that I'd

I quote the Bee Gees
Frame my picture with a eye lens, photos of islands, cause I'm like Fiji on the dry end
Surrounded by water it's rising,

the world is a cruel little place
Yeah we're all driven by the pull of our avarice
If you aren't, you're just taking up space

I'm just taking up space

I

The Game

Mack 10

Ride [Tommy Boy Soundtrack]

1998

a game in my vein

[Verse 1:  Mac]
Murda murda I wrote it in braile
Uncut, lyrical dope, certified by my scale
The homicide rapper, there'll never be

knows about
That was made one my very first heartbreak
The pain has been growing ever since
Made as a mistake
Tryna paint a different picture frame
Ain't

(chorus)
And the shirts, sheets and hankerchiefs cracks in the wind,
On the window ledge the withering plants,
And the ladas and volgas are parked by

even smoke and a get shot to drink
Makes it a nigga start to think
Taking mental pictures after every single blink
I could empty out my soul and all I

middle of a bid
Boat drinks out in Denver, getting visits from my kids
It wasn't what it was, but it was what I did
Mental mile marker, that place

Finding love
Not never knowing
My Marie Antoinette
Have my cake and oh yea I will eat to
Blowing out the candles
Lick the icing as I picture every frame

till I’m thirty
Then I’m gonna have a mill, blue tick like I’m certi
Failures not an option, not in my mind
Fuck taking a break don’t need time to unwind

Lovo master in your arms I lay
Lovo master paint my picture
A thousand angels within blackened wings
Surround me again
Lovo master where you go by

I still dream of my old home
Lush poplar and blooming cypress
Clear water flowing in the river
Not muddied by the blood of innocents
I still dream

a big dawg
Oouuu I'm not somebody you can tame
I don't like her picture
But I fell in love with her body frame
And this ain't no fiction
Nah certainly

this pain?
Didn't think I could make it through
Then in an old shoebox
I found a picture of you

And I took it me to another place
The minute I saw your

never out of character we are who we are
I give you something to take with you an L is a lesson
these are steps brothers taking it's just part