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– maybe a Husky or a Labrador[01:48.37]And little kids who run around and look like us that we adore[01:52.50]But we still love and kiss the way that

it up for everyone, if I had it my way I'd send it to the fucking ground

Fuck this shit, left the south for the first time, city kids stepping into

And i been having this shit every since i was a kid
I can't even speak on most the shit that a young nigga did
You can get smoke like a cig
And getcho top

gets wasted gets me feeling sentimental
Like seeing kids get shot on the block for no reason
or seeing them push rock just to lead a semi-decent life

seems I'm not the schemes

My focus uplifting a kid

Bag a bad shorty who probably bad for me

But handle the bag for me

I just regulate it like I'm

a dare heart cold like Moncler
Ima make it clear diamonds shining like a Solar Flare

Get him outta there choppa get him outta there
Maybe out his body bro

boss ass rings
And they spell out "The Kid" cuz that's a boss ass name HA
Real rap, I know what being broke feel like
But niggas do this everyday

baby why not stay?
We are kids of course we will play we can rest for now in the shade
Since things are good maybe you should
Ask to stay
If only you

more time
Young stud with a flow, all these honeys know
I get mines, respect, then I got to go

Do my thing, not employed by these white collars
See

crashes[01:28.82]I can feel the sadness I can the feel pain[01:32.24]Species go endangered yet nobody even does a thing[01:36.59]What the fuck is wrong wit y'all maybe

to hate
Cause I can't die today
I'm just trynna go catch a vibe by the Huron lake
Maybe rap for bout 10 years then put my bag into sum real estate BUT
I

did?
Poked on her friend
And most of her kin
You know the revenge
Never knew pops, but you know how that is
Breaking the cycle, I'm holding my kids
Never

levees
Callon B looking for a waifu
Can't be a simp for the same nudes
Waitin on stand by for any lame dudes
Just tryna slide know you just do it for

And put the kids in the bath

Now I turn down the lights
Like I'd do at the end of our fights
Your silhouette by my side
I go to sleep

I just want you here

fact
Thousands die in hospitals beds back to back back back
Kids trackees drill
Partying they don't give a shit
Adults burying loved ones
Reality hits

blood boil 

You refer to the book of rules 
It's the one you wrote and put in schools 
Then you come round here in designer gear 
Made by kids in India

that I'm spitting
I've done a lot. I was a kid. Now I'm growing. I started writing. I don't know if you can hear me recording
Just know I'm good Dad. I

cnd then it sparked,
Maybe all that scripture's more important than I thought
(I got one more)
Have you ever heard the story of Job
He lost his kids, he

along, promised me  nothing would go wrong. How could you do what you did to your family. Maybe you just crave the insanity, blinded by your own vanity.

at the time 
I could have done better 
I could have been kind 
cnd now I can't forget her 
cnd leave regrets behind 
Schoolyard kids playing schoolyard games 
I

the plug
I was lookin' out for piranhas but cross by a perch

Fightin' demons, I don't remember last time I was in church
Nigga you see them signs, been knew

I know you didn't always see the man in me
I was hoping that you would, maybe gradually
Hustle hard so I can up the salary
I'm tryna make enough

dollars a show
I might do pre-medical next year
And maybe, I'll stop rapping
And find a real career
I'm crying
Sike, no I'm not! Bitch I'm
Riding with my

Hanging by the pay phone I stay waiting on your call
Gone through my messages none of them from you at all
They say we just kids but we loving way