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to dodge tha cell 
Real nigga 
We dont blend well 
Live by tha code 
So we dont tell 

Chorus 2x's 

2x's Dope Dealer
Always wanted to be a dope dealer 
Sell

outside‚ used to be real cool
But that was fuckin' years
Ago‚ in middle school
Used to shoot the hoops
Used to be a fuckin' baller
Now I'm sitting in my room

just maybe
My life cut short
Doubt you still would love me, baby
I'm always the problem
People get upset
Saw the hatred
Yeah they send some
Therapy is

you, have a nice day
I love your hair, have you lost weight
No time to stop I'm on my way
I've much too little to do today
(No time, time, time)
Well, I

that it's really gonna slow me down
An taking it day by day
I guess you can say that I'm doin okay now
I got my family and friends that are here gonna

But in the end, dreams are just dreams
I know I shouldn't put all my faith in something they don't believe in
But I got a taste and it's real sweet

into prayers
Don't focus on the colors, focus on the layers
Gain your own perspective, learn whatever's beneficial
Don't be mesmerized by things that are

Glimpses of a world unseen
Untainted by the words of which we speak
And the shape that we are in

You fail to recognize
The real enemy
You grasp for

day by people who think that they know shit
Don't focus on the bullshit, keep an eye where I'm going
I take it day by day but it's easy for you to say

and they're hating on the gram
They little boys, you know I am the man
A clown nigga make a promise its a scam
A real nigga make a promise its a plan
Hypnotized

Come on down, come on down
The sun shines bright in every town
This heat can put you underground
But the parties here are well renowned
Come on by

air is my way,
Dark me is ready for the stage,
This is my game,
The real is my take,
Inputs are great,
In my mind set I won’t change,
But on the outside

Jimmy Carter Blvd by Hi-Lite Real
(Prod by M. Beats)

Verse 1:
Navy baby was growing up moving place to place
Momma and daddy were separated back

As people we are much like the seasons, we constantly change like the leaves in autumn, to the point of busting our scale of reason, by weighing

Yeah, I've been waking up to dreams of pick perfect lives
Spoken into me by the minds of the hives
Now I know nothing's ever been what it seemed
It's

Yow, listen up
It's time to get this moving
There's some real motherfuckers deserving some bruising
So open this shit up
Let's unleash this hell
It's

a blessed human being
To a rich man, lesser and underachieving
My skills suppressed by my weak will, success is only
Real when distilled under duress
And I

by skeletons.
We look at one, he is ashamed for a while.
He tries to conceal that with a terrible smile.

From Croat to Sudan and Russia.
Followed by

cnd I think a lot but don't got a clue 
cnd I don't know what is possible 
Cuz I been surprised by what I could do 
cnd I been deprived 
Still surviving

to breathe
Coz I can't think in the heat
What could happen to me?
I can feel, I can feel the heat
Is it real, standing on my feet?
I can feel, I can feel

all facts we show
And by the end of the track
There's one thing you'll know
That Hip Hop's alive

Ooooh
Hip Hop's alive
(Hip Hop's alive)
Hip Hop's

Probably Smokin' Tree, listenin' to beats, by myself like it's quarantine
Remember when I used to sleep on the floor, could go on and on about them pipe

Lightin' the candles, feelin' the vibration
Just flippin' through the channels
In a scandalous mood, write an anthem or two
You can't handle the truth, you

a jit
So better tap in to the tunes
I had to change approach
This is a renegade's views
We're shooting for the stars
You know how reals niggas do
2Nines