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bottles and follow models who swallow 
Who coddles my ego, she wanna chill with my people
She wanna follow my lead and follow the script for a sequel 
Well

Till she learned the hard way to stop expecting his calls
Hardly Home Alone, but still feel like Macaulay Cul'
Wasn't long till her abandonment issues

on me like lice
Need to open the door
Get me the antidote
To cure me and my soul
I'ma fix my own home yuh
Homie my name is not Edison
I'ma enlighten by

I heard the girls screaming “tell ‘em to stop/ this is going way too far I'm calling the cops”/ ugh I turned around and got cracked by a speaker/ yeah

to tell you that I miss you but don't miss your flight
I've known you for some months but it feels like my whole life
My dreams are out of paper but I think

beats, I run up in yo home 
See me... I'm the type to catch her by her toe n*gga, ho n*gga
Check my background, f*cked ya ho n*gga 
How I do it, ion even

Dawson
Or them twins named Haqq, or them ones named Olsen
She could be menopausin' or a freshman in college
My utensil make menstrual blood flow like

Finding my own way
Fighting my ego's war
Knocking the same doors down
Picking the same old sores

I need a scapegoat (or two)
I need to buy myself

and amazed
By the way the room sits still for you
And how I'm drawn away
I love the way you talk
So adoringly about all the things i love
I remember when we

sycophantic with the microphone
But I need a minute to celebrate life though
Never been more content
So don't ask about my depression
I saw your mascara drip

to finally making stacks
I came a long way from them drive thru raps
I've been broke before and I ain't ever going back
That's my motherfucking motive

I've

that ain't my story 
Listen 
This life
Flies by like a breath we inhale, 
Take that deep breath, feel your lungs swell 
To the limit, one only time will

it

I dont need nobody by myself Im still achieving
Yeah I'm on the road I'll be home by the Evelyn
See me up now, now she in her feelings
Call me

Russell Wilson’s girl let Timbo chop you down
I'm just tryna get my freak on cause the way you work it out, aye
You gon' make me lose control like Missy

ever do
You're way too blinded by the perfect family you have made
The brand new cars and brand new bags thinking that its okay
Forgetting all about your

to the basics
Stuck in my ways shit
I don't know where to start
Know what to say to my heart
How to lie to myself and be smooth
How to lie to myself and be true

pokes holes in popos boastin plain clothes at the palladiums
Home Depot holds and grows ingredients exploding stadiums
Burner cracking craniums my recipes

away from the light
Think it’s time we find our way back home
Sound shit

ninu mi ti mofe da
Anything you wish me back to sender
Who be my friend
Who be my foe
Anyone one way you make you tell me make
I know Mon try diee omo

it's a cruel, cruel world
But one day we will be fine

Cold night on our way home
Feeling we're seeing
All of the game and
Grab me now with both hands

ain't getting to the blues, you can't be my partner
My lil' bro be moving cake bars for $25
And you at home doing what? You need to try harder

Nah but

yea
Fly high to my guys on the nine
Cloud judgments wit drugs, only way to get by
Or so we thought, all the hurt gettin' better wit time
If the devil in

Comeback Szn
By JonPaul L. Feliciano

I be going through many peaks many valleys/
My losses were the only things that I used to Talley/
Look at where

All kinda falls fiendin' for them pills
I tried to triple that in Tylenols
Who's to question 'bout my hustle
And the way I'm eatin'?
Got a family, no