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a way to make a difference,
Gotta live your own life you don't even need a plan

Back in the day I used to be in your shoes,
Question every step until you

I was chosen
Gotta show the haters
What I am made of
My teammate Ballin out
He said you better run
Chase that shot
Block it like James
Jump so high

Not fucking stoned
Aye I'm Recording?
Awe shit, fuck it, we can keep it
I am Bossgod Sdk man
This nigga Dizzle rolled up a fucking 3 gram wood
I

'm clutchin' before it gets to crunch time
I've had two lives which grass is greener?
Do I want a German, am I trapping in a Beamer?
It's a cold world we in

reppin?
The weapon you reppin

cnd I aint sayin I don't want the cash
But it don't make me who I am
cnd that's a badass
When I'm spittin them raps that gon

line, to all of these rhymes
Why am I running laps around the song, why
Just had to prove, my flow has a style
And that i refuse to be put on the side

live by only a couple things
Always gonna dream, and always be kind to other beings
We share a space in this aerospace, if ever were there a place

Probably thought I was a Scammer
But by the end of the night, she'll turn into a dancer
I've been screaming Fuck Love, them niggas made that shit a anthem
I

eating bread like it was Swiss Chalet nowadays I can make a thousand on a rainy day
Free up all my brothers in them cells they trynna make a way
Know he

me
I can't fucking do this, grandma can you hear me
I shook her awake asking her about her meds
By now both her eyes in the back of her head
And she

thought I'd live to see the other side
But here I am in my prime fallin' victim to my own demise
Pay attention to these words and count that
Cause

the Biyabs
Those mindlaps
How'd I end up where I am?
So all we got left is wylin', get lit
She might slip E pills in your cup
Turn you into a girl)
Black's

the pain till it’s over (I do, yeah)
I am the Garcia roller (Huh), I roll up a wood bring the light to it solar (I do!)
I live with the wood like an ogre
You

a nigga block, me and Draco choppin', let the yopper off
My nigga puttin' the smack down, But he still servin' raw, fuck all the Cases I done caught
Live by

When I die I wanna go to hell
Man I'm a piece of shit ain't hard to tell
Make no fuckin sense of posing with the goodies
Tell grim reaper bring

War

Magic

White Eyes

2003

This organization was built on me
What I put together, that no man come in between
I am the foundation, and I will weather the storm

You don't

comin' through where my Tommy gun
Momma always told me, "You ain't gotta worry son"
Yeah I be tempted
Yeah I be livid
All because I live with tunnel vision

the mountain top 
Proceed to do our rock n roll

I got some to kick it 
We off in boogie kitchen 
Plotting cuz our fingers itching 
Why the fuck we live like

Elementary year when I was really young
I would get jumped by these kids that would act tough
They made my life rough
Did it for years, guess they

point that it dont work
With tha flow work imma put it in a cold verse if i bottle up imma leave out in a cold hurse
How am i suppose to live on this

that I'm not
I'd rather listen and hear what you got
Choosy lover I am and I hope that you are
If you are we a take off to the stars
Chatty
I guess you

grieves her

IC

With full support from the team

Why was that support never offered to me

She committed atrocities and gets off scott free but I get

Fuck am I doing?
Laying in a bed
10 am, feeling like I haven't got rest
Wondering about what's gonna happen next
Depressed about what happened before
Get

2014
I Took the first right 
Left,  then right again 
Walking down Bay Street 
Where the sirens parade
This is Staten Island
Run by Italian
Street gangs