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was all in my mind
Gone are the days when we walk the same line
Pre 1
That was back when love was two sided
Somewhere down the road you decided
All

Fuck bars shouldn't have to write this
A riot by my brothers side I won't deny
I know what the value of human life is
Priceless
No more violence

I will repeat
Not a member you're lying to me
You never gon ride with the heat
I keep the blade and I ride with the heat

Here is a true story
My big

My story will end just to start up all over again
A plunge into madness my curtain call doomed to reset
The machine, machine erases who I used to be

Monde we'll share a beignet
Hot chicory sip by sip
Imma lick the powdered sugar clean offa your lips
When I take you down to New Orleans

We're gonna

You Know How I move
Yeah I learned this from Gees
You gotta watch out for the snakes
Cuzz Niggaz be fake
Niggaz ah smile in ya face
And line your ass

of faith and wonder
Verse 2: Each line on your face tells a story
Each scar is a healed wound
There´s ll be no time to turn back the pages
Bring back all

Nineteen candles out before we kissed
Nights of my youth, hardly missed

But I say whoever wrote this story crafted one hell of an arc
The bits of me I

a mile-long lap
I tried to do good I got stabbed in the back
Claim you want me to unpack
Claim that you always gon' stay by my back
Really what I need is that

Somebody help me
I lost my sight
I'm blinded by you
I can't deny
And nothing scares me
But I still fear
My days are numbered
If you're not near

Them stories that you tell are not practical
Your lifestyle fictional
Whole career laughable
They don’t speak
When in arms reach
What I say goes
When I

former bitch, short story flicks
She love the shit, no moral sense
Red and blue, Port Au Prince
Stamp my glorious, enormous valedictorian, in her gorgeous

corporate efforts
At еngagement done by
Black folks on thе ground who do the engaging
No more companies making rules, standards
And criteria
Then making ads

Tryin’ think back to a quiet time
I never had one in this mind of mine
Rain, sleet or snow
Gotta find a line to define our times
We gotta vote
But we

sleepless
Hours writing whats on my mind
For that to be my fucking story so
The truth is in my lines
For real if you ain't hear it
From me don't believe it
I

Classic yo, yeah
Immer, wenn ich komme, kick' ich Lines
Wenn ich flow' kicke Shows und ich
Ne, ne, ne, warte mal, warte, warte
Eheh, ich kann besser,

story goes
He went from rags to riches and
He changed as he rose
To me that scenario doesn't apply my friend
Cause I'm the same guy I've always been
J-J

to boast
I said, "Y'all SHUT UP and get back in line"
But they refused what happened now?
So now there's nine
Nine whack crews tryin to rock like this
They

make sense of my life

It's just a matter of time
Our stories will keep us alive
It's just a matter of time

Midday, I've grown a little restless
I set

is calling out my name

I’m from a different era a different
Time a different mind frame
I’m from the time there were lines
With a dime and a cane
Way

Wells
So watch me play the bass line on a belt your
Favorite rapper just used so
He could hang himself "But it's all good
Spose!" No it ain't so swell

immense?
On the first fucking train to
Paris so pardon my french shows sold out
Fans in line even though it's cold out
Yeah, touring Europe getting swiss

lovely hood
Easy to get blinded by the lights
Don't believe the hype, protect your sight
You'll be signing autographs from
Left to right
Your fifteen

I
Had to make a new track
This is the difference between true
Stories and true facts
This right here is what waking up feels like
This is