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a top gun
We gone take flight hope the stairs fine
These are Star bars call em air lines
Tell em shape up those are hair lines
Money sex and death those

And who am I lying to?
I wrote this scene you were just playing
Yeah we are just... playing
This is not a love song
This is a love letter
Just played music

burger wrap
Cause while all these other people try to count the stacks
I was here thinking bout the future, all my other tracks
If you don't know me by

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore
Though thy crest be shorn

Chasin my art
Trying to beat the same odds
I had faced from the start
And even though my world was crumbling and breaking my heart
I put broken pieces

killing me)
Twenty two years and going to quickly
Miraculously I'm still here with you
Here with you, I meant by myself
Homesick feeling's testing me

From trials of little school To getting thousands every week
And having pictures by the pool The heated floors are kinda cool

I wanna do it different

Red Roses

Lil Skies

Life of a Dark Rose

2017

owe you, I got this by myself
I was broken down bad when you said you would help
Now I'm up, they love to hate me, that's just bad for your health

soldiers in life who would die in duty
I guess its culture now When girls are acting bad boujee
And Trusting people is so hard You turn your back they Screw

Without a Doubt

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

fly than Shazam I am
Dres, D-are-E-S, roar without a floor
I pound clowns who walk on sound for encores
Me and my man since eighty-three, makin this

but by God's grace I ain't broken on
A shelf, leaning on a ledge, or hanging off a cliff screaming for help
Cause pride comes before a fall
But humility

shit that you won't believe, don't conceive, when I'm on this beat, 
spit it doper than a coco leaf, a blunt rolled in life, 
bite mine catch broken

a declaration, not a joke
My cave has no shadow of a doubt
Being held by this man like Plato's
Leave me alone when I say so

I'm carving away because Art is

lie down
All my insecurities are eating me alive now
Never knew that misery could be a fucking lifestyle
I had it in the bag
Everything i thought i'd

on the crown that I mount, no TV

I'm seeing it now, no Stevie, I wonder about the needy
How they lost it all, but closer to god
So who really feeding they

She's my star
More than everything
An' more
That's wha' you are
But for someone so close
You always seem so far
She calls
Ain't runnin' back
No no runnin'

air balloon
Overhead, beyond you
I'm the shit, so are you, confidence out the wazoo
Don't catch Foster in a foul mood
I got luck by my side like

At the borders, I was tasered by
Immigration and police
Coz Native color's what they see

So Canadian, African
Italians are just so much fun
So Leandro's not from

It's that N-to-the-E-to-the-R-V-E
Chill-Chill, brother, I'm chill

They be like, "Nerve
Where the fuck you been?"
They know where the flow's been

cages, callus minds



People are {fucked}, just nitpick my art 



I don't know, where to start? I put my heart and soul in every syllable and fable i

and talk
Told you can pick the pin up and start doing art
Said your momma Needed help you need to do your part
Conversations end in tears wish that we could

unless you are freezing
Silence is music to the ear, unless you're hard of hearing
Start cheering if you're a true believer
In utilizing this art form

I don't care if the lame talk
Standin' by my art
Like a model and the easel
Every other weekend
I tip a bottle with my people
2020 hit me hard
But

With no rapport
I know forsure
My Nova Core is solid
As above so below
And so I row
My broken boat
To golden coast for profit
It's a landmine, damn I'm