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and see me on my block, get you them good quotes
That 9 to 5 to slow for the fast life
I gotta have ice, my heater warm cuz it aint half priced
Do what I

win all our battles, we don't fear. Yeah, it's been like this for years
Yeah, it's been like this for years. Over a hoe, I cannot draw no tears
Got my

beside myself
Sit inside my cell and ruin all the good moments
It don't take long for me to be the one to own it
Thrown in I'm going in like
Ronin with

Big body park it in the driveway
Smoking on some runts by the fireplace
Nowadays can't listen to what God say
I'm too busy turning up to Yahweh

Who is Jesus
I've spent years of my life trying to get this
Trying to define and wrap my mind
Around all the names that describe Him
His names tell

for rhymin
Marvin Bush Securacom
How they got the bombs in

Lickety-split
Sickest to spit
Who wanna witness
If I'm going in
Live in the Ritz
I'm in

shelter in search of making it home
I found home in myself and I held on as long I could
Had a rough year, so I'm just waiting for some good news
Now look

temptation

But our eyes stay distracted by our hope, but my sight is readjusting
I'm tired of locking the door and hitting my knees to the floor to pray for

see everything that I zoom nigga had a lot but I choose almost felt by the rose been a real nigga
That's just how it goes. I'm upset. Yeah, we running

the ground i fucking rose
Born down low, but ima dig up out this hole
Digging for some years, ima find some fucking gold
Big 223's, that could make yo body

to let em know about it
I rather live my life
Not make a show about it
Another year gone
They been flying by
All this distance on my mind
Lemme tell you

you for life 
My man fall I go stand beside 
100 fold I no undermine 
Dirty world no fit stain my white 
Dirty world no fit

No Christmas tree this year

rapping bout saying souls
Guess I'm posta give em a 5 for that Bull like Jalen Rose
My faith don't mean i can't cop a drop on them 84's
And turn around

me sunk
Not feeling good I start to lose my reason
Dopamine to brain I swear it drained
So to God I'm pleading

What's the price for this shit
My heart

to stand for this obscene oppression
Cafe sit-ins were the standard, even an obsession
Sev'ral years before the Stonewall Riots stood for self-expression

likes, my number, my hoe
My dough, my bros, not not you bozzos
Yo hold up 10 years, 10 motherfucking years - what's good

What's good
What'd bad
All these

tears
Told me I was made for that Benz no Honda or Kia
Ill be on this haul for a long and get me a nia
Always coming on time never blaming the reefer

Asking God why while crying and hugging deacons
Her other son out for revenge he filled with demons
Like why couldn't this rose make it up from the cement

Real
I hope everyone's having a good day
Who's in this bitch
My sister, real ass motherfucker
And we got Victor, real ass motherfucker
I used to play

family while your snoring snoozing
Language barrier is high
That's ok don't shoot for skies
I'm a snipe for Neptune I wonder when they will realize
I'm

being strong for everybody else
When the strength you give is all you have left
Every good time turned memories
So I'm going numb to not feel a thing

was nice but then you back stabbed that vice
Make you croak like the pope there's no hope sellin coke
Gun toke make you choke on your throat for

played by thots
Her comments in my head is it fun? Its not
It's been a damn year and still locked in fear
She said she'd make me shine but she bit me in

Yeah they say never judge a book by the cover that’s only seen
But that’s exactly what I did when we were 15
It was probably me
I thought a girl with