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around you fam
Ever since we were kids now I'm a grown man
Homies that I grew up with don't stay at the same pad
I see the little homie's name when I'm

What's the American Dream? Makin makin money
keepin pistols and shit, 'cause ain't a damn thing funny
Niggas around my block be actin so crummy
Wit

them
But hopefully by putting it out, push the bank a little further..

This ain't a burner for the whips (no it isn't) 
This ain't even Aesop Rock fly

deep in my cells
i'm just perplexed by the rumours i hear i'm unbothered but this is a story to share
might sound cocky well yea, 
i heard they scared

'Cause livin' with out you was hell
Wear my ring and be my queen
I'm yo king it's like a dream
Funny thing, how life can bring
Together untouchable teams

Funny if you thinking that I need someone beside me
On the other side, left the peace behind me, now I'm thriving
Something bout this life, always got me

get hot like a skillet
You can't throw me off man I stay on my pivot
I'm four pockets full I get paid by the minute
Don't let me get started you know

a lesson. Taken from a dream
Teaching me to takin hits like a G no bullshittin
Little homie tryin to kick it, drinkin' liquor til' I'm spittin
Shots

thru the pain 
And it's funny cause I broke my girlys heart and she still haunt me in my dreams 
So come hit me with the drink 
Just to help me fall

Through the lows I carried on
I almost got depressed 
Life will kick you down 
When you just tryna live your best 
But little do you know 
That’s when it’s

Well then you're not wrong
Go a sick spot
By the bridge
That I do bombs on
No waves? Aye, babes
Just stay patient
Beats staying in your cave
And just

call me big daddy while I'm hittin' it faster
You a nasty little freak I can tell by how you dance
The way you shakin' ass make me want to use my hands

And now 
We have a wonderful surprise for you

It's funny how the music put times in perspective
Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it

but my mouth zipped up
I was getting tripped up
Hiccups fixed up
I split up with my homies and that was messing with my brain
It's funny how you need

or roll wit a gang
Roll up in a school and bang - bang!
And hang out, to sellin (?) struck out
Fiends, who's worries kept green, or stick the merry, dream

shit, can't take no chance of fallin
I had dreams about this shit, sometimes nightmares will follow
I woke up laughin' at my pain, I ain't afraid

nobody hotter than me
Who flyer than me?
Drive by sipping on a bottle of lean
Yeah I be riding solo sometimes
And don't really like no photos, don't take

Young boy, killin to begin with
Always winning like it was olympics and I'm getting the gold medal
Then I woke up from the dream
Got back to reality

act like you dummy
That ain't funny shit is so cold
Im young able am strong
I bring to the table am old
So much money I can bank on Hommie
So much honey

I was raised on cabbage and beans
My back acquainted to the wrath of the cane
I escaped by passionate means
From the tainted path of a drifter's

invited to the Met

Well, that's kinda extreme
But please, never wake me from this dream
You asked if I was happy, what does it even mean
You said that you

Theory of Humanity

Produced by 1st official 

Verse 1

Sip this limited edition Ciroc with a little chaser
Riding down Rancho California wine

Leave their heads spinnin' like a break dance
Lookin' at you funny, tryna shake hands
Old hoes turnin' into great fans
I'm the same man they used to diss

of all these tracks I know that this is my hardest
But I'm here now I might as well sort through the garbage yeah
When I was just a little kid
You barely