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Yeah
Aye
2022's not a race, it's a marathon, you know like that
Aye bruh

It's time to lead the way and run with the trophy for real
My name's Ricky

The next time you come around by my side
I'm going to stand on the word of God
Regardless what you're telling me
In spite of what my eyes may see
For I

fuckin heart
Without a warranty
Where'd all your pretty words
go to Run and hide?
Took only what you want
And left the rest behind
You Used to have a place

weary and heavy laden
My brothers and sisters
Feeling weary and heavy laden
God
We need you
God

Tank
Running on empty
Standing upright
But the devil gone

want gather your thoughts and be fine Ye
2020 what a fucking decade
They took Chadwick Kobe Regis what a fucking downgrade
I feel like Harry being pulled

growing for days

I'm too tired for fighting and too weary to run

Goddamnit Lovely, what have we become



All through the laughter and all through

Daffy Duck could run a muck
Or he can run em up
Not lower, upper cuttin'
Like Ivan Drago the Russian
Paper cuttin', Dunder Mufflin
Sylvester

Ecstacy and jealousy
Coursing through my veins

I hurt you and you hurt me
So who is to blame

Clouded by a couple g's
Smoking by the chain

Music is

a pitiful nigga
No Tarantino I’m  a Spielberg
Challenge me to run a check bet i will splurg
You niggas lazy as biggie eye 
Why even try 
I ain’t in the city

sacrificing what I know
If I'm stayin still then I may as well cut my nose to spit my face no Voldemort
Even though Harry gifted the darkness looms
You can

straps to feel like Dirty Harry
Two shots still don't mean you got the cure son
Ub ain't worried 'cause you can't corrupt a pure one
My zeroes stupid if

Security's a superstition, raised by fearful visions
Fooled by locks and bonds, a patient disposition
If someone wants in they'll find a crack in

get weary stepping near me
Hold my tongue like I'm Perry P
Niggas never think
You just run your mouth embarrassing
Stand for my beliefs like I'm Tera

that I will, who now hunt me down

Mama pray for me if you are inclined
Cause God's just a curse - we ain't talked in a while
But tonight as I walk by

stop and say hi to the Smith & Wesson
Demon goes in on these beats I could teach you motherfuckers a quick lesson
Send shots at a man like Harry
Then I

saw me in the same way
I was reading Harry Potter by the first grade
Was too advanced they didn’t know how to teach me
I felt alone they didn’t know how

more like war drums
Yet you wonder why I can't sleep
It's because at the end of the day
I've run out of escape routes
The words I'm fine
Have finally

the money never changed me
You know I ain't gone stop kinda moving like the time does
We just run our cake up then go home you cannot find us
Step into

by you
Still I'd rather have a broken heart than a broken dream
That way I can be easily distracted
From the pain by working on something
Improving my

And heavy cares on Him
Take His yoke, oh yes it's easy
And burden, sure it's light
Oh how far
Oh how long
Oh how much
Would you run
Until you see that nothing

feet up
I dont care if you pray to allah or you pray to jesus
But I bet when you meet this stainless leave a man all red by its clevage
I'm steady tryna

things
You know they happen for a reason" but I couldn't say anything
I strained my vocal cords from all the praying
That I did by screaming, look
I told

And look abandoned on the outside
Where fiends and trappers are getting zombified
Inside, where cops know syringes and criminals hide
But just drive by

Influenced by the greatest (For verses?) come get at me
Cuz my thoughts explosive, like a Taliban baby (Boom)
I grew up a screwup, still use curses like Harry