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wit my love

Fuck all of that live shit, I wish I ain't felt it for all the money and time you cost me
I was blind by the fact that you said that you

and then I started
Grabbing it by the slice
Then it's right back to friends
All day until the night strikes again
Instead of ice for the water brought

at a time, one letter at a time
We're just trying to be great, you know, as far as the day goes
You know, thank the Lord for another one. I can't complain

locked for some next shit
Got a raw box then I press it
They talk it, I live it
Gotta call for the four in the midget
So I flew round to the kitchen
I got

Why did you say that
Why did you engage
Did you not know what they were on It's that
It is barbaric
It's crazy

Searching for redemption
Still I need

you done damn made

I know that you see me when you close your eyes
It's gon be okay I know you're scared of the dark
I know you cry all the time

brothers and sisters
Who came out to protest
For a better Future
They were unharmed
And their only weapon
Was the Nigerian flag
And lying that nobody died
Is

y'all start 
Getting so feisty
'Cuz what y'all did in the dark 
Is now blinding
Wonderful lighting
No need for high beams

Six million waays to die

right? What kind of cookies are these? Mom? Oh, they're Santander cookies. They're butter cookies. I looked it up in's. Spanish for fake ass bank. I live

a dream
I sorta feel like that could be
But let me tell you something
That for time has just been bugging me
Waiting by your coffin
I was the youngest child

cTOM BOMB BcBY by c. Ronee Blakley, Sawtooth Music, cSCcP
Ronee Blakley Productions Inc, Blakley Records. Distributed by Symphonic

 In every world

there childish events
stuck in the mode of thuggin' and livin for the moment
livin every moment as the Lord's opponent
askin' to be forgivin but givin'

I been holding back
I been sparing feelings
I been knowing that, that caring shit ain't all that appealing
It's fuck it for real
It's fuck you for

To me you were Pogba, fucking snake like cobra
I don't know how you expect to me to cope that
I don't talk much but I speak to deep
On beat I beat so hard

and there's no need to bid
I know that you have plans for me, you wanna see me win
You're always by my side like Daniel in the lion's den
They acting all

a little quicker
Still most think they can solve it all by sharing a simple post
And how can so many people you hold dear and hold you back
Live in

for ourselves while we're finding our groove
It's fine they are rude they judge us as a bunch of trouble makers
Misfits and rebels na we're chance

To be enlighten by truth, and being witnesses
Always stick to the plan, not living visionless
That’s a hope for my kids, know what the mission is
There’s

Ghetto Boyz ayy, ayy (yeah)

I got what you want, I got what you need
Nigga (Woo)
Get a check by my lonely, I don't need niggas
(I don’t need niggas)

I feel in my heart that this is the end, the heavens shall know, my death I accept gracefully
The answers I waited so long for hopefully will emerge

to catch a body
Whether its shawties or niggas because they used to doubt me
Beauty covered by evil that's why they all surround me

Eliminate them,

were the one two three four five six seven eight 
Too many choices
I can tell where she's been by where the splinters at
I leave them because they get me

Friends hanging from trees by the fucking police
Just for asking and pleading
"Why can’t I be free"
Shit I done heard but never thought I would see
I admit

throwing fits
We laughing thought it was a skit
Pipe it down a lil bit
Adults only not for kids
As you see we legit
In the dark we emit
We popping out like