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for the CDC
Pour me a shot, then add two more
Watch me shoot three like CP3
But all this shit got me thinkin'
Maybe I should stop the drinkin'
Maybe

You sayin' that you want me
But we both know that this ain't right
So hit me when you're lonely
Cuz' I can make you wanna stay the night

And I know

me to the train, the kid knows his place
I'd rather have you compare me to the top lane
And you can try to maintain but I'm ending your reign
This city

a harness is
I gather my thoughts just like I gather when the harvest hits
Finding poison in places where we don't think bout the consequence
Playing with

when I talk
But they all mad talk, one hand on my Glock
Everybody wanna vibe until the fun stop
12 Swing by, know the pain don't stop
Took my brother now

things that I don't, like when the enemies about to go in for the kill
I vowed to have our home be a safe place, where the presence of God can find rest

on the porch to tell the homies come and see

I see 'em on the ground and I'm like, god damn

Plus I got this black Nextel phone in my hand

They both yell

when I was like sixteen 
Imma get my dream regardless imma do it by any means

Applying all this pressure I do this shit on a daily 
Can't fuck wit

surrounded by new faces
Lot of hundreds, call em Ben, ain't a Saint but I ain't Franklin
Yankee fitted, this my city, and this seat ain't for the taking
Told

up and die

Dear listener
Or to whomever should find this letter
I find myself at odds with a matter of circumstances that lead me to this endeavour

Descartes, so
I don't give a fuck about my place
On the charts
This is the state of the art
Instantaneous response
If you make a remark
I used to stay in

forgot y'all places
Slide with a mask we do not show faces
Cop me a watch, this is not no bracelet
He send a diss and we not gon' take it
Won't dodge

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

beat me do your research I'm an analyst
I am primordial before me nothing preexist
To leave this place I meditate I'm escapologist
I'm everything ,I'm no

This ain't even like sober thoughts 
This is like yak thoughts, man
It's like really real shit, man

Uh 
Smokin' and drinkin', drinkin'

has 
gotten widely continent on thoughtful writing and penmanship 
ostracized and diminished, discarded like it's a hinderance, then 
processed by

turned and looked away
And I’m ashamed

Everybody tells it like it is
But every day the same old sun comes up on days like this

I cannot raise an army
But

me go faster
I just need the mat up under me like I'm the yoga master
Shawty yo loves been surrounded by this yellow tape
What that really means is we

you can waste it 
But I know now my hearts in different places 
Slowly getting beaten up and bruised by the relationships I faced 
Maybe now I might be

I got my pole around in this place (yeah)
I know how it feels to be alone (yeah)
I know my fuckin' right from wrong
So high right now, it feel like

Lately I've been on the road
Life ain't really moving slow
Places that I gotta go
Guess it's really what you know
What you reap is what you sew
Life

politics is our segregation, lacking knowledge, full of death and hatred; 
Fueled by education that teaches students only to worry 'bout the next equation

and slide right into your own demise 
My father Jesus Hes the only hope in this life 
If you feeling like you hanging by a rope in the sky 
Go and spit

by your lonesome will relive you of choice Not choice like freedom
But, choice like was that racism just now should I beat or teach em
Not to say life