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land back on our feet

You say I'm not sure anymore what are we doing this for
They say it gets better each day
Well be that as it may I find it hard

it up 
Roll over and die
Okay you first 
Kill yourself let me see if it work
Being in jail or hell which worst
I'm gon bow head thank God get to work

the streets
Mark of Satan though I do not believe
Halfdead be crowned unholy king
Let me hear the screams innocent's burning beneath
Ex's get hexed
Worship this

I persevere You niggas remain lame men
Fuck that let me break it down in Layman's
I'm already
Getting feddy
Sitting low
Getting heavy
This something

overlooked, but inspired to be the greatest
Motivated by all his failures
Once believed he couldn't take it no more
So he could never judge his peers, or any

sprite so wheres my codeine
I aint make it forever so make a line again

You let me do whatever I wanna with you
Eyes wide open while I try to keep it cool

a few thangs 
Im up baby what's up
I know ya broken I can see ya hurting
But im right by your side baby your chosen
When you need my love Ima give it up

own red room 
Maybe the dark is a little too inviting 
Denial makes the cake while delusion does the icing 
It's nice things, nice thoughts, positive

promise that you'll always be mine
for sure
it's true
this time
everything's gonna be fine
the moon is creeping low
we've been waiting for so long
while

so I sharpen my blade
Living our life with a passive mind
While the world getting crushed by white collar crime
It's time to wake up and swing the bat

little pup shit
And imma call you out 
If you thinking you gone snitch 
Imma grab her by the throat while she riding on my dick
Lets go

You niggas is

a bad hue  
Like a case of code blue code red yeah she flowing red that's a code too 
Imma get by like I'm supposed to its cultural 
With a stink eye

even near it
You're outclassed by your granddaddy when it comes to team spirit
I'll die with my loved ones, while you rot on the NES
You can't boss me

just want you to be my lady
Hand in hand, feelin’ beachy with the sand
Babygirl let me be your man
I can’t take it no more
I never felt like this before

you try and deny it your spineless
Be your own God step your life up
Try improve your life by praying
Say the words but it gets you no where
No

here trynna decide
Beg you to stay
Or should I let you go
Baby either way I ain’t happy with both
Love you so much
Girl I wanna get married
My love like

I’m going crazy, let me Know)
Yo, damn
Aye, Anyways tho, aye aye
I know you scared of the dark
Just know I’m there by your side
And when things get

and let this wise guy help you figure it out
It's easy not like shorty tryna fit it all in her mouth
You geekin if you this you got my number by now
Classy

can fuck me or... (Fuck you) We playing poker
Rip up the jokers
Maybe I could choke her
Maybe i could let it die
Maybe i could make her cry
Single

watching, they're watching and honestly can't let it get to me
Only ounces in my stash
Winner, winner ain't no match
Light the fire turn to ash
Count me out

My niggas be bringing that pack in
Doing shows 
While i eat off the back ends 
Let a fuck nigga Sleep
Aint no thang to a G
Ima flame up the streets

sit down honey let me get you something to eat
you know doesn't matter, the things that we do
except for the love between me and you

now I know what

did before
And so it was too much and you let it go

It was a storm of feelings that turned into a flood
You got so scared to sail in that boat

I don’t

your problem?
Bitch she say from harlem
We came in from avanza
Back we drinkin' fanta
Now we hoppin' tesla
They say I'm smokin' ganja

Oh I can't get it