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I took five shots and I felt it in my soul
I gave him five back and he felt it in his skull
She stripping softly like its velveted velcro
Jump me by

I feel like there's a weight on my
What
I feel like there's a weight on my
Shoulders
Yeah
A man with no fingers on his hand can still judge
16 ounces

bastard
The streets were my father
Hard headed and stubborn, hate to take orders
Fucked by scholarships
Flushed down the toilet
Hurt me to my heart so
I'm

by my lonely
That's how I'm playing this shit ain't no Sony
Fuck all the fame I've been getting out of hand
You out of pocket get dropped when you land

Scribble down my thoughts
Can't ignore the pain
I nailed them to the cross
Then took them back again
Jotting down these words
Trying to explain

really a mix up
I was in watford junction
Going down euston
Then up to kings cross
I'm on the southbound platform
And I see a yout
That looks about I

say, bookies say
Bookies say it's the third round
Oh, when Louie will go down
If he don't there's hell to pay, hell to raise

And it goes like

Oh my my,

took a lotta trips outta town
Their little princess was a kid with the crown
But by 16 she was sipping the crown
But as far as sex, ain't nobody dickin'

thinking

We don't know anyting'
We're just finding
Our way and it's menacing
You see we got told
Everyting' a everyting'
By a human who's the same
What do

confused by your withdrawal, racist words you hate most of all
Cause if I recall you can't even search for me bringing religions and technology to a land I

16 years not a thought in the world
Id have a mic in my hand and id be putting in the work
Used to think that everyone in life had a plan and i was

the pieces all together by the end then what's the point in trying to finish
No I'm not suicidal
I'm flipping through the Bible feeling like a new disciple

It's okay mama got you 
I got you 
Calm down it's gone be okay 
Mama got you 

What was once a lost soul 
Turned into a miracle 
Walking down

we rock here to get our mother land
And you aint really up til you down, and then you up again
Cuz real hustlers lose it and get it back, cant tell me

bitch[02:10.46]Hold on, you know I keep a pipe[02:12.59]Duke say I ain't living right[02:13.95]Let niggas speak on Polo Grave, we spinning every night[02:16

by all my mistakes and the actions I regret
And now I'm torn apart from the choices that I haven't made yet 
Triggered by the unknown and the ever

rose gold

Anyway, the amount a boy me put a dirt, only the floor knows
Or probably me gun, when me slam it like when door close
When it steam down, pose

might I feel mighty torn
Bitch back off you ugly hoe and make some more porn
Bitchez want to fight me, bite me, I'm a fly G
High as a kite I strike down

How can I let you go
We keep on going down this empty road
But I want to see you again
See you again
How can I just walk away and let you go
Your

by targets
Whole team full of billers and barer's
When we cleaned out Fawcett road it was like 4 Oz's s in the carpet
Us man the hardest
Student life

and I’m thankful for how I was raised up
I ain’t like church when younger but the fam made sure got my praise up
Down and out the Lord saved us, that’s why

is lurkin' deep down inside me[01:10.11]I'm raising the stakes like my filets are in the air[01:12.28]And you are crazy insane if you think I will

a[00:14.79]Religious guise and pulled by their own whims[00:17.24]It's a tough thing to feel like[00:18.66]Your gifts place you on a stage[00:20.21]When some

It's hard to settle down if you ain't established
You a queen but you don't understand my habits
16 hours in the lab till we living lavish
Or try to make