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could’ve had
Only live once why I was trying to live so fast
What’s done is done it’s done it just made me who I am

Ain’t going out sad
Matter fact won’t

heart
In the coldness of space, I long for the sun 

Epilogue of agony, the ink has dried
Formed by cosmic poetry, the pages of time 

I am the scion

brothers a detective
But you need to quit actin' like I'm a menace
Always trippin' over sum lil blemish
Stand tall, I'm proud who I am
We are not united talk

degree
I could earn that would tell me
What on earth am i here for
Whos in the mirror only heaven knows
Now ive got a thousand questions
Runnin' through my

with me
I told you he is washed that's why he tries to rinse me
Taking shots and they miss me, I count the shots and by now
And man I think it's in

baby I need you by my side, are you down for the ride?

Baby ain't no waaaaaaay
(Girl ain't no way I'ma let you down, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Baby ain't no

fun and games
It was time to let go
Time to break the chains woah

Am I too worried
About these bitches
If so how do I change the Mindset to the riches

down and dirty and ready to get punched
By my microphone skills, you know I'm ready to kill
I am a lyrical master, and I'm paying the bills
One day I

Jos boy jos boy
Wiz boy wiz boy
Wiz boy wiz boy
Jos boy
Ice Prince Zamani
Wizboy Zamani

By this time yesterday
Dem no know who I be
By this time

Preachers playing with their new guns
Rocking denim with the boot cut
I hold ribs where their boot struck
Friends all covered in who’s blood?

Lights

and
Everything that we weren't
We'll never say hello again
'Cause you're no longer by my side, yeah

I had a dream
Forgot who you were
Couldn't pick out your face

Easy to hide all the faults that I got in me
And see them in you, O Lord, keep your heart in me
May You guide back those who fall away
Be with our loved

up by a stylist
And Mr Chows giving my order the whores who doubt it
Like I heard you blowing up
Vizzy tell me all about it
Well I got a Caesar hit

hell, and got it hard
And yet kills it
Every time their name is on the card
You see I know where I came from
And who I am though
Because I miss both
More

debt first
oof
Am I a goof like Shia Leboeuf when he lies in the news
Or am I like Schaffer, never shy in the booth when he rhymes in the nude
Lion's

because today ain't the day
I'm not okay let me say, it some shit deep on my brain.
I love my fam, but I'm an outlaw
Who would I be without y'all
I'd prolly

baby I'm Prada You cause you curving haters
Yelling at 4am shorty done pissed off all the neighbors
The coldest girl in the Summer still had me Falling

pill in the matrix
Flow smoother than platelets
Flowing thru anxious athletes
In new balance or Asics
(Nah that shit's not ready)
You know who I am

cut off by a jerk
A real fuckboy, I think his name is Curt
Ready for a fight, he's about to get hurt
Pulled up to his ride, we exchange stares
His kids'

sweet
I am the art
To the official
Nothing artificial
Bout me
Smitty on a Fitty
Means I'm really bout to go H.A.M.
Been holding in
These thoughts for so

switched on me
For the cash, shoot your ass like a sitcom
Have my young niggas circle the block
I prefer purp on the rocks
Caught by the cops know who I am

belong in the deep dark pits they've been heard by Satan
Heart of stone just wants to roll they wanna call me a mason
A mason or a blacksmith
I hook up,

to questionnaire contributions
Response still building funds yet no scholarship for Snoop Who I am though just a sinner like us all
Acknowledge my flaws cook words

admit, I am violent, I file in the lane
And when admitted, bring a file in, defiling the cage
Defiling my trial as only godly and gained
Only knowledge