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can't find somewhere to stay
I wanna say everything's gonna be okay
Before my life just fades away
I've spent many years fighting my fears
It's all in

that rise and fall is guns when I pull up on you
Talk about the stars align
She love niggas who born in June
The stars even shoot, so make a wish
I

never had
All the green hands
Took the green trees
From the land

So I'm standing on my tree stump
Bitch I am Lorax
They ain't got no time to waste

I'm alone now in the solitude
The magnitude
Guess I need an interlude
Guess I did it to myself ay
Guess I fucking lost to my own game
All I can smell is

Sweet
I'm a normal black kid
Transform through a portal fast in
To Super Cornrow but then fall back down
The portal to a trash bin
Then charged with

life im back to moving militant 
God gave me a restart and this time im gonna finish it 
Look at what you niggas did
You made the cave now live in it

remember
Often I miss ya
Be my summer in December
Man I fell hard
Yet I’m scared of heights
Shawty never let me down
Keep me in your psych
No matter if I

off the top I'm never guessing
When you walk in my direction and your lips are saying "Daddy"
Spider-man toys wherever you go
But inside your heart, I

could fuck a bitch and just act like I don’t know her
Yea it’s fucked up but I’m a cold nigga
A lot of niggas told I’ll never sell my soul nigga

And right now I'm back in Chiraq
Niggas say they wanna rob me
You think you gonna reach for my jewelry?
You can have it, I hope you let God see
All these

disguise
Like mike jack in thriller
I been lurking on niggas
I know my temper is short
I end up hurting you niggas

I'm been punchin the clock
I know my time

there ain't no problems
Don't get to close
Caught an opp tryna post in my head
Nigga too close push you off the edge never lackin' (Aye)
Why you tryna run

at nigga
Queens where you at staten island where you at
Yea im from the nine they call it the land
Shooters by the deli i hope you understand
Feds in the van

ain't no probably
I show too much love, but they still hate me
So, what I'm posed to do these days
I been crying in the room, got me hiding my face
You

nothing
Raw and smooth
I always do it Raw and rough
So I'm gonna take the first verse of this song
And do it Smooth
but then I'm gonna do the 2nd verse

up to no reservation
If I got places to be and get paid in
It's not like I'm flaking time is too limited for me to waste it
Good things come

lie, I got my block
Bitch, pass the line, Them niggas better go take the stone

No, I'm mad, I'm never hiding
They love me, Ha-ha, They love me
I ain't

Lose a Hoe, Gain a Hoe

Brotha Lynch Hung

24 Deep

and Short E and Waynee Wayne and R.J.
and Triple Six is in the motherfucking house
but first of all Brotha Lynch is in the house
and I'm gonna do it like that

One two three woah
Who that knocking at the door?
Now I'm in a different mode
When I'm in danger I throw up the 4s
Five six seven wait
Please do not

there's nowhere else I'd rather be
And when the days are getting colder
And you're out in the winter lost in the snow
And frozen tears just come and fall

Air walking yelling fuck vans
Yeah they think they know me
Say I'm off brand
But I'm in the sky so I ain't driving
Stay in yo lane

Did this all by

an the flows a peak one
excited not by much
cant really care less what everyone thinks
its in when it all looks nuts
original still gonna see funds
orignial

Ms. Jackson

Unwrapped

Unwrapped the Ultimate Box Set [52 Tracks]

2006

Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant

It's a love and hate type of feeling
Towards my city
And I'll tell you about it
Listen
I never gave a damn about the gimmicks
It's why you see me