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Ball in that bitch like a layup (What?)
Talkin' that shit 'till I show up (What?)
Bitch nigga you do not know us (What?)
Just got through fuckin' on four

Train us to consume
Train the brain to spend it's change pay all your wage for stuff you won't use
Influenced by influencers like influenza infecting you

Guidance

Larrieux

Jazzmatazz, Vol. 3: Streetsoul

2000

Dedicated to my son that's about to be born
So by the time you people hear this record
My son'll be born
And I gotta teach him about life

Listen,

All my nigga's to legit
They can try but they won't last like us
Like my niggas Deez said,
They not bad like us

Niggas's try to
Said nigga's try

for a spot like I'm cool with cruella
Play wit yo momma, play wit yo kids
Just dont play wit me cause it wouldn't be clever
I live a warrior life

offended
Cause you ain't never had a friend like me
And I be gone by the time you comprehend it
I decided to forgive
Forgive what you did
Forgive what you

I like to sit and Reminisce How I Was Down Bad ,
And How I Ain’t Appreciate The Shit I did Have , 
I Ain’t Making Nobody Proud Im Living Fucked Up ,

gym snap thrift box teach Monday evenings
Friends all like to say “Eugene, you should be studying”
I love all my truggers, my quokkas, my shannies

on a bitch 
I got a bad Puerto Rican say she having my kid 
I'm struggling to make it like I'm dying to live 
But we all living to die
Feel like im living

passion for rapping, this shit's like therapy
Each statement a replacement for a dad who wasn't there for me
Carefully arranging masterpieces, orchestrating

fragile, blind eyed, so I scrambled
Obliging the madness, I find myself saddened, alive, but I can't live
Confined, by the past when
Words too candid, feel

to DM their friends
DM their kids, DM their bitch
I’m a nit wit, treated like shit
Hate on the kid they just envy the win
All of them waiting for me

there 
Kids getting thrown of buildings 
Drive-by's, I mean fucking drive-by's in the UK, type of shit is that? 
I shed a tear for my the real brothers in

"Woo! Woo! Woo!" "Woo! Woo! Woo!"
So, put your fists in the sky
And wave 'em round like "Woo! Woo! Woo!" "Woo! Woo! Woo!"
Liver than live from Stage 29

the youth thinking it's cool to play with Choppas.
The world is controlled by the power of a dollar
while some of us got to work twice as hard chase and dream

miles, splash all that cash to get dried up
Man said that he’ll fight us
Shut up bro you like 5 foot, pipe up
You’ll get smacked and your girl gets dyked

at Ben & Jerry's
The thrill of the moment is what she live for
She paved the way for us to show them how the game go
Next come my Leo, you the best by for

living in a war zone
I feel like I can represent my generation so much because I honestly did not care Whether if I live or die
But now I cannot die
I

don't give in but...
I never gave a fuck
I live for a livin'
Over it, over it, over it, over it
Over it, over it, over it, over it
Over it, over it, over

as a bitch
Call whoever let us see who they’re daring to diss
These niggas average
What the fuck could they say to the kids
That’s a question they ain’t never

His Hate, Her Love

Arsonists

Date of Birth

2001

we are stronger
Put our foot down, man of the house, we last longer
I wanna be just like you and always keep my fist up
By your age I'll be twice

that work in
Focused on the mission... while we live our purpose
Whippin' in the kitchen turn these kids to merchants
My niggas hungry for the money got

underground i had to  use a shovel,
Im the son of my mom forgotten by my dad guess he dint like me, ima savage witha clean heart im on my own level
Came

God
Thank you for your son the sacrifice
It's in your name
Jesus
Spending time alone with God like
Hallelujah God thank you for the quiet place
Let us