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yea

If I was 12 damn well I would pat you down
You can tell by the smell come and match me now
Girl everybody's in your face
I've got no more time

Deep down I'm not amused by anything you said
I do not understand but I'll still nod my head
I do not know your secret spells, your hidden hues
I

Baby come to my atelier, I'll make you something fresh
Measuring yo bust while I kiss up on yo face
Oh damn I love the taste, run my tape down to yo

people becoming a feen
Dying becoming a stream
Hearing the mamas they crying and scream
Only adapting to horrors they see
Baby boy was only a teen only

down that road again
again again again
Boy i like the clothes you wear
But i'm looking at the pool and i just think
What if we were under there no

for the night 
He kick me right to the side 
Hurt my feelings hurt my pride

Can't go back down that road no no
Worth so much more I know, know, know

a Melting Pot
Hours we used to floor and up Rock till we got caught 
My super ran us out the building's underground parking lot
Memoirs of an 80s Baby Bro

the globe 
If you really with me 
But is you down to ride 
If I get hit with a bud will you stay by side 
If I get hit with that 40 for that homicide 
Would

of these problems you see
I guess overdosing on nightmares and dreams
Is like a message god has sent in the form of a drug
I'm not really a thug
Only a man

cant lie AHK
My niggas move packs
Half a brick riding shotty in the astra
Them mans aint patterning, they just getting side tracked
I'm in the bando baby

I’m sorry to cry these three verses
Complaining thoughts and grievances
Are not my style, just feel creepy
As you’re in the same room as me
Baby it’s

Ummmmm
Ahhhhhhhhh
Yeaaaa
Ba-by
I hear your cry
I hear your cry
There’s to many of my people dying
There ain’t enough of us crying
They tell you no no

you to a place I set up in my mind
The place they'll never find, the place that's only ours
The place I go when I'm at home and sit alone for hours

spend our time
walking hand in hand
Down by the ocean leaving
Memories in the sand
Be drunk on love
& feeling like we’re dreaming
Come morning
I’ll be

inspired by narrative
Base of the faith of no fear
Red beams on the souls of the global sphere
Baby, I tell ya
I can smell
All your fear
From over here yea

'Cuz I’m tryna go
Let me put some pieces on then we beatin' the road
I ain't driving we taking uber
By the end of the night we not sober
Down town

complacent
So baby boomers just face it we ain't losers we just waitin'
To an opportunity to come to us so that we can embrace it and not waste it
Our

drove me home
When I was too broken on my own
You showed my dreams to me at seven
And brought me down to earth by eight

Since you're gone, all has felt

it down
If you not up to it don't hesitate to tell me now
Weight on me like a pound
If there's an issue sorry I never meant to
If we got to split then

Ooh I like that
Bom bom bom bom
Yea
right
Ha
Right
Oh we got take you higher on this one baby Oh yea
Gotta go sicko mode not Travis Scott but I feel

Ocean driving your car by the ocean
Wind in your hair it was blowing
You look beautiful tonight
I don’t wanna go through the motions
I’m scared

spiritually we gon' hold it down
We gon' let that shit be known, every city, every town
Yo, we tired of seeing people of color murdered by police
Think they

the shade but it's time to shut they ass down
Make that money backflip and watch that shit come back around 
Look I get it by my lonely 
Fuck Niggas why

shake

All over the arena
Brother, sister, my eyes
If only love wasn't mystic
I might've missed it
When you cried
Baby when you cried

She's standing by