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to start to alter things 
Nutrition can be a bitch working shifts in the kitchen 
Dishing out different dishes bewitched by the shit you're missing 
I stare

was younger than you baby in each in every way
I'm just glad I got out God paved the way
That's how I'm making music still to this day
Was happy Wayne

a lot in store they like hurry up and buy
Why you ask me what I'm doing when you should be asking why

Another day another visit another reason we ain't

Juro - Semantics (Produced by Infinitee)



[Intro - Juro]

Juro, Infinitee,
Yeah



[Chorus - Juro) x4

They don't know what they talking about,

with
Convert you real quick, we endow that flip
Short change turn to stacks that's the vibe you get
The ProQuo family got them Grammy slips
Big business

His life's dreams weren't nowhere near through
Demons all up in his room
And God said I choose you

tell me you don't want to make a scene
Just because we're family doesn't mean we're evergreen

You told me I was lying and you got inside my mind
Told me

fetched by my grandpa
He drove an old Golf
In a parking lot of Porsches
Told him next time he pulled through
Park down the road

I feel the pressure

Imma show yall how to get notoriety!
I don't battle but I skedaddle on the mic
Just some days it seems like life isn't right
Someone give me this Roman's

I've been through all my past lives
I don't remember what I did in them
I wish I could get back the time
So I could see you again
Lost friends lose

family had passed down for 5 generations.
Obviously you could tell I was distressed by this terrible event, and I knew I
Needed to get the watch back

particular about ya issue
Or the Feds’ll get you quicker
I’ma hit you then forget ya
Split you like a broken zipper
When we ride niggas die
I hope you bitches

of notes,
Lullaby quotes, and they know this flow's dope,
I just got to do mo stack in the floor,
Ur a liar, u need to be taxed I'm sure,
Further more, I get

What gets me sick is when I see all Of them City Lights
Just know in a few hundred years ago
There was none in sight
You think we need to be dependent

And bitches, they be faking look like A.I I's

New Chop' on me is bussing
Get to dumping, like I'm Deadshot, uh
Can't wait for the days that I'm sitting

running or turning to the absent father 
But by the end of the day it never really even ever mattered
Made the best and had fun thru the pain lemme tell ya

Yeah I'm
Dreaming of liberation, wake me up this shit has taken
Way too fuckin long can't even quantify the days spent
Crushed by that size 17 boot

a troop it til' tonight
Some more blues will get me right
But all the custies out of sight
But this is normal in the streets
One day it's famine next it's

charge that's the currency
Cuz student loans had me burned by the third degree
Yeah I always had to get it, see the work in me
Built the worth in me, I

Forever Hustlin'

Ray Luv

Forever Hustlin'

fool, I'm ready
A joint full bomb, call me Big Eddie Spaghetti
Cause I'm movin much weight to the one stops, it's all musical
Costs you a ten pop to get

PERFECT ENOUGH
(Words and music by Nomi Yah)

Your child gets tall while you are busy
Think of it isn't it really a shame
If you miss it all,

from wrong
Oh, Lord my family made me write a country song 

I'm talking songs about momma, livin' and trucks
Workin' all day just to hardly make a buck

This is what you were supposed to hear at the beginning
Supposedly, I have a lot of fears, I'm not winning
I'm totally a load of holy smokes, not

You tell the truth so remorsefully
Save your honesty for family 

The things learned from this year will not be shared
Truths are meant to be learned