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to communicate through phone through all this noise/I count down the days, I picture ahead/each day that passes by, we ‘re one step closer to reach the sky/so take

Regardless
Im stuck in this world filled with negativtiy
So many enemies that wish to ridicule me publicly
But cannot see, my star shines brighter

the shot 
Psshh ha
We bought some new clips
Need some thick hoes try get some new dick
This song got no propose,
I'm just bragging bitch
Talking about yo

by the bag, he need Rosetta

Took him from the girl, broke his heart, he should've kept her
We only one-on-one this week, he want forever
Like,E let's

hands, whose arm is this?
Heart is callin' quick
Pardon all my quips
Lucy in the sky
Feel like I might die
That's ok with me as long as you're here by my

jealous


Put my dick inside these marshmallows 


This song might be a moonwalk to me


Throwing Back the time when they bullied my dream

I’m still

to this song, if you feel you was missin
Rely on the music, rather prescriptions The breeze will speak to you if you sit back and listen
Take you some time,

Looks like you're by yourself
You know the sound
Of silence in the head
'Goodbye'
A grin as you said it
Left 'em behind
You isolated, again

Fly,

walkin' down this road, with the weight of untold woes,
A melody of sorrow, in the silence of my soul.

[Verse 1]
I've got regrets as wide as rivers,

your idols
When Designer stores start knowing me as Steven Michael
Gares in this bitch and I'm preaching high notes
Family wealth forever gotta exceed

I'm telling you, man, Punchman is still gay
I'm telling you this song is gonna pop off it goes hard
The only things that have been written are not

me like ooh ooh
Every little thing that you do
Got me feeling blue
I just gotta sing this song to you
I don't really care I ain't mad no
You had

the song sang//
They like, yo how you living right when it be the wrong way, calling on my conscious just to focus on this Feng Sui//

Hook
Lose my humility,

That's why they're asking for more
(Yup)
Thats why they're asking for more
(Yup)

Pick the phone up i am calling
(Calling)
This is why they see me out here

Hey

This bitch think im Cena
Cuz she cannot see me
Yeah these bitches follow
Yeah they tryna be me
We ain't kill you slow
Yeah we ain't kill you

& overthinkin'
Robbin' my voice without help, I'm smokin', another drink and
Weakenin' by the weekend, break this cycle for the reapin'
Of the beneficials like

I don't play about my Daughter
That's my mom that's true
And I get it from my Mom
She's protective of her kids
So this song is for your Grammy too

when i say i'm better off dead
I'm a full committed lonely dread that lost his head, and is introvert
I hate this, damn

This is too much shit to handle,

[HOOK]

It’s been a long time.
Working hard,
Over five years in this shit.
Damn it’s been a long grind.
Did it on my own.
Once I get it know it’s all

straight when im talking
Im determined by nature
My species is in danger
Lyrical ability no longer seems to be a major asset
The aspect of rap that made me

be vacation 
Way I’m packing up this bag
My car it like to meow 
Cause I push it like a jag 
He hatin on me
But I know he like my song
You would think

but now they’re driven by police. Any cracker that hears this song and thinks it isn’t nice, well excuse me for thinking I had civil rights.


Maybe

10 and 2 Steering the ship in the wrong direction
Working this 9-5 turning hours into some seconds
Time passing me by
Now they asking me why
Why it’s

And maybe I can find a way to start this rapping shit again 
‘Cause I been making too much love songs, taking too much drugs
Lord, forgive me for my sins, I