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know I'm yea
Down down deeper
Depression got me beat up
Rather be alone
Don’t really need ya
Darkness could creep up
Feel it in yo bones
Not a public

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Fifty-five degrees is cold to me
Yeah fifty-five is cold to me
(You know where I live)
So turn it up a little where it's supposed to be
Now

favor

If you outraged nigga lead by example
Crying all time
You just playing the damsel

Let down your hair Rapunzel
Know what it is to have struggles

wave her right through the door

I met her down at the Kendall Cafe, we talked about our favorite bands
By the time we got to Commander Cody the two

"[i just wanna let u know that
this ones for my baby baby baby girl..]

This is for my babygirl because you never let me down
shes my only girl
[you

stained to lose
What you know life in the five-by-eight?
Locked down for 24 hours straight
Two 4 grown men, just your pot to piss
Nigga, tell me, what

drop some shit 
They know me by name when I walk up in this bitch 
Can’t be a no name no I can’t be a no name 
You get one life so what chu do mane 
What

You couldn't test me, they tried
All of my haters they died
Blessed the neighbors I ride
If you do not like me
It might be you're lame or you lyin
dili

the sky is falling

When you can't breathe and it's not easy
Please believe me, I'll be there when the sky is falling

When the stars are falling from

Silly Puddy

Zion I

Mind over Matter

2000

inside myself 
I speak it verbally 
Made sure all them fools have heard of me 
Believe I'm well connected 
Not a prophet who's been resurrected 
Trust

a toast to the tokes that be keeping me swerving and observing
Whether to give some energy or curve it
Shits not even worth it
Too many pretenders walking

thank You for the paper you been sending my way
Dear God; I wanna thank You for the game that You gave me and the OGs I got it from
Dear God; I wanna

the only time that money's not an object
Ran up a bag and I'm still on my grind, I ain't never gon' live in the projects
They know my lyrics as soon

out the team I'll turn ya squad to a meme
She think she clean but that's not what her breath say
Touch down in sa to link with my essay
Picked up by

away from fears or
fears are replaced by warm embraces
taste of home means
not torn between day and dream
day or dream, day or dream i

I dream

its gone sale
Everytime that i try to drop now every line written down like cocaine
I might catch an L but i'm back on your head
I'm not gonna tail you

it bang
And I'm Price by the way, so you know the name
From summer to winter, spring to fall, heat, snow or rain
I got the West on my shoulders

'd be dope as hell
Cuz I've got ideas
Views, dawg, I'd prolly get a couple mill
Man, that was too fast
Let me slow it
So you can get a grasp
You get

When they see me down the street they be running locking doors
All of a sudden become athletes running up 17 floors
Kuz you wanted my attention go ahead

living life
These jiggas they cap like fitted
But deep down they know it’s too tight
Just cause you can shoot, don’t make you a man
Just cause u make

the media paints wars between black and blue
Black and blue
The color of our countries true skin tone
Now I’m not tryna bash America
I’m just saying it as it

Henry Martin, folk song

Andreas Scholl

Andreas Scholl: Wayfaring Stranger

2001

go,
And turn robber all on the salt sea.

The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin,
The youngest of all three;
That he should turn robber all

bagged, It got me lastin'
feelin damn flaccid
Telling me where to go i ran past it
Not even elastic enough to retract this.
I'll break yo plate
Spill your

each other like nudists
If it was me or god i'm almost pretty positive you'd choose him
And that's not to be accusing
I just don't want him I want you,