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the ghost
Gotta speak it up, watch close
Not the type that boast
Get it how I live, no smoke
Swear niggas do the most
Claimin' they the shit and don't float

I'm blinded by you

It's crazy to me just how much I've fallen for you
From your smile, to the echo in your laugh
You have my entire heart just, within

be free
Never too old to fly 
And not too young to die

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just wanna be free
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ups and downs, sweet and sour

clear when they rise up not to live in fear
Loosen that noose make them cheer
Don't cheer the motherfuckers that murdered you make them pay
They took

to persuade They ways 
not worth the effort 
when the smoke clears, all me and mine can say it F it.

2nd Verse

20-20 vision, 60-40 on the splitting 
one

This is a shout out to my Hardcore people. 
Whether you have been here from the beginning or your brand new to the scene,
or somewhere in between.

This ain't no wrong or right thing it's a way of life thing
From sun up, sun down 'til the morning comes
You can bet your last dang dollar, I'm country

through the city 
With no license, It's possible the coppers can get me
In this ghost town spirits of the dead homies float round 
And fiends live longer

When we spoke today you told me you were doing fine
But I know that's a lie because you're so far from yourself
Your situations' been a little worse

fantasies
Brushed up on my botany and then planted seeds for my family
Karma killing my enemies, they keep falling like autumn leaves
Life is not what it

live by a code
I've got some news for you
Oh I'm not nearly done
Just taking time to reload    

Big man, talking like you know stuff
Big Mouth, acting

come to a halt
No one to blame cause it's all been my fault
I wanna quit but I stick it out
Sometimes I wish I took a different route
Took me some time

Intrusive Lady

Eligh

Sidewaydaze

Attacks of love and 
human naturality
But its a formality
And woman I don't need you 
Explaining to me
Conversations with myself
I can brake down 
how you

jumping out the whip 
Tell police bout the pistols by the front door
I been getting busy why the fuck you wanna hate on me 
Hop inside the booth and injure

My intuition said it from the start
I didn't wanna listen, I gave you my heart
Oh, little by little it all fell apart
Oh, yesterday was black

us something to live by
RIP to Kobe, and the legacy you left behind
RIP Juice, you inspire me
Now it’s my turn, to be that guy
Aiming for the sky, yeah

a provider not a motherfucking maid
You got a clean where you sleep some day
But if you shit it's got be a long night
No naps in the day I gotta write
How else

that now fills me
Is this really it, or is it some nightmarish dream?
Though I die, I'll live on in the valley
I've no regrets, no, I'm not sorry
My

I'm tryna lighten these packs
This kid's getting played by skets
Both raised down South
Demeanours soft, like he came from West
I'm tired of the game

see

I am a white middle class American
I love whoever brings the money in
Down with the moral ambiguity
Ethics are a problem for those less than me

I'm so heartless
And I live in the darkness
I know, you don't like seeing me down
But, I can't turn the frown upside down
Unless you go with me

Shrugs
They treat me like they done got bite by the love bug

Zaza a knock you out Rolly Romero
And acting tough uh get you kilt Robert dinero
Smell like

thirteen years old, his name was Buddy
He didn't think much of me, as long as I had cash to match with my homie
We was glad to smoke grass from the bag,

I shouldn't cry
Tryna blow past me
But still
I feel
I should just take it
I'm not really tryna fake it
We should just slow down
And go back