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of bollocks
They were always sane as hell
And did all the sports
So what was that about?
You gotta work hard 
Never tell a lie
Kiss ass all around
Eat your

the disrespect to all the pretty women
I never gave a man a chance to holla man I'm different
The secret to keeping me is the way to be real with me
I stand on my

Look, don't let nobody tell you that you're not enough
You done been through so much, bro, we know that you're tough
People left you out to die when

Coincidentally, I'm simply the archenemy of any
Motherfucker too corrupted by the system - Now just listen
My intentional offensive wordplay is

in me
Thought that they knew best, put me to the test, taught me all the things I ought to know 
Somethin' told me they were wrong and it wouldn't be

Way back the 40s when times were tough
In the outback of Oz there just wasn't enough
For Vic Hayes to achieve his life long dream
He scrimped

done came
Good intentions, could get used to these things
Your love is so soft, I'm new to your change
Remind me with words for this time's sake
I'm over

many things that I want
I thought you were on the same wave that I'm on
Fuck it I'll do this shit myself
Feeling like Kobe when he dropped 8-1
I was

to say
Guess I'm doin' the, double-double thing next
R.I.P. to M A C, With the basketball reference
Joinin' 27 Club, honorin' their mentality
Especially if

look for the sharks
But I'm carter blake with the grip
And I make 'em depart
Little Italy
Drinking heavy done finished me
Surrounded by my brothers
We

Forced down on to the floor
By an evil spirit
Crushing me with its force
As it forces its way in

Burning
Inside
From a soul
Cast in flame

Surrender

never forget what God has done for me
And I use His Word to slay my enemies
I pray for me, I pray for you
So we remain fearless as we praise our way

to heartache
The highway to heartache
Oooooo
You said you were sorry
But I'm the one that can't move on
The heart here in this man
Can't tell when things are

of this cash I can tell you were to stick it
In the waste band
Sometimes I'm feeling like a waste man
I'm never chilling let's chill like wait man
cnd when

Suddenly things started sinking, everything changed on that day at the skating rink
Ring on my finger but my soul got shit to say, picked up my peoples

Has the luck of green struck by? Is there a pot of gold?
I can prolly ask God, He be like “I don't know”
We haven't talked for some years
Guidance

are united as one
They had good days and bad ones too

The one thing they made sure of was to stay by one another
No matter what
That's how
They stayed

The way I pressure myself, got the world upon my shoulders
THC warms my blood streams, never cold sober
Cause these nuggets of trees, got range like

turn 25
But by then you'll be a mother
And probably somebody's bride
The feelings will always be there
Girl and ill never deny it
Things I won't say
Cus

"Monsanto"

Old Monsanto had a farm
GM-GMO
And there things were modified
More than people know
Modified is not a word
You use with DNA
And I know

left out man this shit a blessing and a curse
Done bare shit in life to help myself earn
Aint nobody here for me at my turn
Now its my turn watch me spit

that thing on Reddit
If we’re talking ‘bout being too fresh
Just give me my credit
I’m not Don, I’m not Juice, but I feel like a bandit
Almost wasn’t

Can't keep my problems down
You're the best of my pain
And with that, I'll make do
I wasted so much time
Sick and tired of my ways
Tryna do things

all impose
pale skin under my clothes
fake friends they were quick to go
Show me the way
I've not seen a trace
Of my own
Fucking face
Under the mirror