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I remember the Man/ Not his problems/
Seek to understand/ Why i'm still walkin/
I'll be damned/ If I don't feel somethin/
Other than than the love/

you face the truth
Cuz money ain't a thing but a chain or two
I was on my Navy blue
Now I got my Forest Green
Just to be Frank with you
I can't fuck

Wasn’t ever enough

Told myself things will be different
By the end of the month

I guess I ended up
Ahead of schedule huh

Me and Tommey
Tryna get our

Yeah this is no pressure
When they talk about a kid I'm a bitch getter
Yeah two steps at once I'm a big stepper
When you walking through my room keep

move unusually
Bank teller know me by my first name
'cause they gettin' used to me
I got up out of the city with speed
It's not what it used to be
I got

roll through (Facts)
Homie pulling up, shit, gotta roll two (Facts)
And if that shit wack then i ain't gone hold you (That's facts)
Yeah lyrically

was right
God got all of us
This ain't no Christian rap song
But God get all the love
I used to be a wild mess
I was so deep in lust
I lacked that

At home getting stoned alone
Wishing I could talk to you on the phone 
You will never be forgotten, started from the bottom
Two batman's, no robin
No

door and it cannot be closed
By no man my God sits at the post
As my spiritual host who strengthens my hope
And lightens my load get me upright and bold

in control
Cause I know You love me so
Cause I know that is Your role
Cause You gonna clean my soul
My heart used to be cold
Now it's made outta gold

a comet
Niggas doubted Momma saying you got this
Started taking off nigga something Like a rocket
Used to flood now I got drip ironic
Never got love shit

the changes
Felt the pain inside
Though be drown still we try

That's some advice
Always keep it to your roots and I'm sure you'll get by
No point of fast lane

young nigga solid I was raised by da G’s young nigga
Poppin inna streets hot grease playin witta diddy and u coppin Kd’s
Started payn attention now

didn’t feel attacked by a government that used to have our back
Who am I kidding, the times have changed
Midnight on the highway to Cary street and Main

VERSE 2

Tryna do the right thing like I'm Spike Lee

I might be, going crazy being broke ain't a joke

I’m hearing crime pays so my mind strays 

In 9

out my dick
The 2nd Amendment allow me to carry a stick
All in my bowels but you still ain't get shit
Fly off his planet I don't need a ship
Stay

the apartments pissed ‘cause I was broke as a bitch
I hope that god forgive me man I used to pray for a lick
I’m reminiscing about my past I did some shit can’t

ain't got it I'm still reaching
Say that you want smoke, come and
Find me I ain't hidin
I'll got to war wit any man as long
As God behind me
Fuck a record

Be here above us all
Left hand writer
I should get paid
For writing my thoughts
Philosopher in hip hop course
Hip Hop costs
From the core to the master

Thou Shall Not Think These Thots is Loyal 
and rep your hood if you from the soil 
Educated. i read a lot! 
Blue sweater, V-neck tee - call me Cardigan B

by three de-hologram visions
My tongue be blow torch in
Em and flaming them brauns
I respond by spinning off nine demean spuns
I de-failure in faith

Ghost

Counterparts

The Difference Between Hell and Home

2013

you may be only a shell of the man that you used to be
but I love you just the same
and I will until the day you're gone
I just never know if I'm

Took two pills not xans but they might be 
I would never die for the hype beasts 
I might let 'em by for the right fee  
Used to ride bikes in

face shining like diamond
baby gotta be acknowledged 
as she walked over mustve knew my man
because she leaned over
gave him hug and gave me sexy mean