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the ghetto into hell
They manipulate the youth by distorting the truth
Why I keep my middle finger up and live like a crook
So I got to stay hye, till the day

survive so will it we created life
In your thighs, a fountain of youth if drown in it I live twice
In the case that I'm overcome by the current then let me

bring up my past shit
 Say B I idolize you never in my life will I change up I ride for you if no one else I’ll slide too uh I been through it all just

knowing that I can’t, life’s meant to be 2 by 2 like Noah’s arc,

I know it’s hard, but it feels never ending, no spacial awareness in a state

Verse 1:
I used to be oh so cruel
In my youth, a clueless fool
I would goof just to prove I’m cool
Then a poof got me cruel and I abused the truth

undefined

Mood

Mood

Mood is undefined

I’m django untangled

With triangles

Got a big pterodactyl

I’m so humbled

Surrounded by these vultures

With

half-pipe rides
Blew your mind
Like your youth betrayed
High times for truant kids
No, I'm not begging you
And I know you hate me too
If it's the end
I'll be

the cliche from the bay, OAK
I made this track for the youth in twenty years
Maybe more to feel my pain
As they see everything change
For the worse in they

the line
I get this dough by any means i'm just coming for what's mine
Sometimes I look at life like there is no truth
Sipping liquor out this bottle like

Giant appetite inspired by your lack to write
A fire breathing dragon here to slide you to the after life
You ride around and try to prove your hype is

find bright torch light
Stupidity don dey turn new trend
Grown youths with clear negligence
Pointing fingers to the wrong who they worse pass
Sinners dey

by lending a hand
Listening
To the ones you love
Fuck the government
They just wanna make a buck
Keep an open mind
And know no way you gonna agree with

We all been tried by them hoes in blue
And not just once way more than two
Sandra Bland, Bri Taylor we miss you
Countless lies can you recognize

outta sight
Rev it up right
On the phone all night
Ain't she the one that she she tryna ride me, motorbike
I light up the booth, she gave me her youth
My

nothing less)
Nothin' lasts forever, I thought you knew by now
And if you didn't, well
Only time will tell
Take it as a sign if you hearin' this
And if you

Yo
On my 2009 shit (ahhh, heh)
Yo
Look

Sunday, ride for the memories (yeah)
Blue sky, cruise by fields, Summertime feel (feel)
See my junior high,

This is not my town, no this is not my space
Its moved along without me, I don't fit here anymore
Tonight I drove by some of the places from my youth

as legal
Is believed by people
As the greedy lead you
To where they really see you
Dumbed like preschool
Not given thee tools
To ever breach through
These

or no pride
Black on black homicide
Another black gone ride
Another black gone die
Slavery in the mind
White wash got us blind
System made by design
Black

high fashion with a shank by my side
I'm on the road to success, but I missed my ride
I never complain, no excuses, guide the youth like Confucius
Give

I finally see rеality?
I don't need approval cuz' the
Spirit is inside of me all I need is Jеsus
You ain't never got to ride with me
Huh, cuz' I'm

the witch Gruntilda
Captures little Tooty
In the hopes of absorbing
Her youth and beauty this is their story

They climbed Mumbo's Mountain
Just like it was

not done yet
On to the next
My name is kg
Would you like some wine
Came here by train
Can't afford a ride
You know the life in ny
That was quick
Wine

finish over time

I serve to protect as the hero of truth
Son of the spirit, I represent my Youth
We lose people day by day and that may be true
If I never