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I've called your phone
But no reply
It's getting old
You're getting by
I think I get the reason why
You're wasting both our lives
I'm not a stranger

that crown, if that shits you then it's your head off
No days off, in the paint till I'm ridin' in a Phantom

Horns blowing, strings bowing, drums

pop up on yo face I'm flashy
You rockin' Trapstar you trashy
Me and Shawty took some caps now our eyes goin' glassy

White tees 400 dolla jeans not

them, lest my people forget;
Scatter them by Your power,
And bring them down,
O Lord our shield.
For the sin of their mouth and the words of their lips,

Some you win, some you lose
Some days you gotta sing the blues
Some we sink, sometimes we swim
At least we bother jumping in

This wasn't in

short but still
Our time is
On the reach again
Those god damn days are adding it
Gotta rehabilitate myself and shit
But I head-on straight with a little

my friends
Things that maybe make no sense
Just like sophists did back then
"no absolute truth" its our way of playin'
A shitty day at school just went

Yeah (until I fall slow)
Yeah

Mother's Day out in Sumter
Put my jewelry on my granny
Say she really like my ring
I deserve nicer things
Whip

The water is high and I'm getting older
And I thought by now that I would be stronger
But I cry when the lights go out
Yeah, I cry though my tears

No place on earth I'd rather be
Caught up in our chemistry
Mesmerized by everything we do

From moment one you stole my heart
I was yours to take

Extraordinare
Too fly for magazines
Girl of my dreams
Fire and exotic
Like she mary jane
Girl of my dreams
She the
Girl of my dreams
You the
It's been a day
Roll

rot and decay

Autumn leaves have dried
Burned by the sun
On this day we part and grieve

Wickedness written by erigga 

But you know say I get mouth sha 
Ha haha feeling like nasty Nas 
I swear bro hahaha e don burst 

Dem get money

and grieving, 90's were misleading but that was the peak
I don't think that we'll ever take the lead again
Planet dying by our hand, greed is sweeping through

Jim's drowned in his tears and blood
A lady is waiting so long by the shore
The days became years she turned into a w***e
But Francis the captain won't

wrong, 
Why is there so much pain portrayed by these artists as they make these songs,
Are we too far gone, 
Are we at the threshold of the great beyond,
I

The Shadow Ninjah has struck again
We have to track down this renegade bastard and do it soon
Our honor’s at stake!

Well this is a story about I n I

I love god, but going to church really ain’t it 
Paster told me I was go die, by 26 
Thats why at 25, I was really with ASAD
Selling bricks

way.
We’ll cool our jets. We’ll marinate.

But don’t get all feudal state on me
We’re a proud puppet democracy
I demand a public apology
For the science

the money, you ain’t gotta spend 
Who’s really with me, girl I cannot tell
I’m on my own, I’ll do it by myself 
OFF-White shoes, VVS
Michael Kors, Gucci belt

love my Mexicans

Chicanos by my side, my nigga 

We became the best of friends

Handle shit all on our own

Fuck red, white, and blue

Hope you feel it

the seams

In my mind on my grind all the time
Dreaming of the day I sign from a rhyme I design 
Write a cheque for my Momma kill her stress with some commas

Sunshine, mid summer
When the days blend and the time starts to fly
Not looking forward to September
When the leaves start to fall and friends all

chasing a little inner peace when the day ends

Cos I’ve always been a dreamer

Well most of my life anyway especially when I’m waking

Now in this case,