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Where am I?
Overcoming doubt
What?
Huh
Sadness
Running round town with the madness (Mm)
New here, no one ever asked him
How to get through

glisten with a light
Lit up round the world, it's a slaughter it's a fight
We can use the poles but shaky on the rope
Struggling still get killed it's like

they black and blue
When I look and see her smile, I know shawty in a mood
Walk round, talk now, feeling like the man
Yea we sit right down, and she

your Reebok classics the novice 
Finally got in 
Vodka and orange 
Friends by the speakers 
Dealers shotting 
Main room spinning 
Tonic with gin in
Hard

the truth
Turning a page ain't ever felt so hard living with no regard
Between these lines I write my life,
I see them vultures flying round tryna get me I'm

Give'r

Lordy, lordy, North of the Forty, where the snow flies hangin' with the hip
Throw a 2 four in the 4 by 4, take your little honey for a rip

To the buzzing of flies
'Round the meteorite
 
So long, adios amigo
So long, adios amigo
So long, adios amigo
So long, adios amigo
 
Digging around
Where they

i'm stressed out
Tryna break down why she bounced, we were best pals
Tryna get my head round and figure all these riddles out
I got underlining issues

I hear things I tried to say
echo back to me the opposite way
Everything I've read, spinning round my head
Let's escape to where the air is cold

best friends, they used to hate ya
And when you turn your back they gonna hate you again 
Don't we all derserve it?
But there ain't enough to go round

movie to script, yeah
Lifestyle left my heart as a souvenir
Round the world leaving parts 'til it's hard to feel love

I fear the fall off, got

I FEEL WEST WIND BLOWING IN
I'VE GOT A BONFIRE LIT UP IN A FIELD
AND ALL MY FRIENDS ARE GATHERED 'ROUND
WE CAME BACK AGAIN FOR ANOTHER WEEKEND
BUT

on the ground so many times
It's like the good times could never ever last.
Thoughts inside my head they get invaded by the memories like gun shots ringing out

I don't understand
The way you move
There's magic in your hands
By the light of the moon
I don't know how time slows 
When you walk in a room
But you

rounds
Heads heavy when I wear my crown
(I need that head)
Money got me, damn
I'm ignorant, got me bragging and bagging
Always stacking some dividends
I

hands up
Ramona Quimby
I travel round the world
Meet lotsa people like I’m Ribsy
Ridden on a city bus
In every major city
Steppin off the megabus
They

I've been out a while I feel I'm out of touch
I've been trying to find you but I don't remember much
I've been running round the block trying to find

You never felt this free
Travel round the mountain hidden hills where shit be gated aye
Five am we lit I know the neighbors fuckin hate it uh
Blasting

Know they doubting but I’m bouting rounds out with each opponent
Ladies make appointments with my mattress just to feature on it
But they be doubting

jacket
Ayo breezy look at me now
The labels tryna hit me line say they fuck wit my sound
But I rather take a hunnid rounds
Or run about a hunnid miles
Than

Whoa, whoa, whoa , whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
An empty room
With empty eyes
Waiting to see
The sunrise
Floating round
He’s darkness bound
And will

lonely I’ve been by my self
I ain’t speaking on this love, I know that you haven’t felt
Wanna choose my destiny
Praying that my soul I keep
We’re moving

And I could have sworn he never would have showed

So I stop down by the bar and grab my drink 
Yeah I need some fuel to help me sit and think 
But all I

David Blaine with ya ride
Round the time where Damon Wayans was Major Payne
And staying off Northborough, it wasn't the safest thang
Scrappin change,