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Christmas
Tomorrow isnt far away
Cause everyday is just like Christmas

Damn it's almost 3:00
And Santa Claus still ain't showed up
I hope you come
But I'm

of life, I'm taking the ride
From the bottom, now we rising to the top
Never slow down, we don't know how to stop
Chasing dreams, driving so fast in

getting drop kicked
My mind is like the plot, I've never lost it
Real nigga shit, this isn't cheesy like Wotsits
Kicking down doors, I don't need no

cry
Living the mind of a criminal physically blinded with lies, sick of the messages
Pull for the clock n I hit rewind
Lay my head back down in time

settle for more 
All about business live by the Pacific I'll put you right under the floor
Yeah
Going gang land got ya gang banged
Understand man I'm

from the south black razors was open
In the fields of the white and the sun we was soaking
Black don't crack less the CIA sell it to me
Vultures hang

I faced I guess I never got away from them
I kept on going back to the places where I shouldn't
I wasn't raised in the streets but I would still go

Imma tell you all if you want
Want more than you come
I'ts more than a song I was born in the sun
June 21 day I fall from my
Mum there's more where

fires on that New Year’s visit at the beginning of 2018
I came to feel that Lisbon is San Francisco’s Atlantic twin
From the three-quarter-sized doors

mistakes, same tactics, next time await the bishop
Under this umbrella there's a lot of rain coming down from the top of this chain
Less exchange for 99

both sides keep passing away folks pass me the blunt
Then he passed me the kay roll the window down then I start blasting away

I fell in love with

One in the head, You know I can't lack
Spent Two bands, To get that back
Three in the morning, You know that we fishing
Four deep in that car, We going

measured straight down the fabric
Fleece from the sheep they cut keep in their grasps it's
Either be with the herd or be heard by the masses, I'm the latter

How I'ma stay away from all these fucked niggas

Stabbed in the back, so I don't really trust niggas
Had my heart broke, so I don't really trust bitches

persuaded, but couldn't embrace it
I tried to be like Abraham sprinting from his tent door, sure
Great intentions ten paces back for every inch forward
I'm

these tears
Sun down on the E-Way, a lot of shit goin' on, and I'm steady switchin' the gears
And I'm steady checkin' the mirrors, watch the stars fly

Keep Talking

Lucky Boys Confusion

Growing Out of It

2000

you couldn't live up to test 

When it comes to friendship here's a golden rule 

Don't jump your friends' girl when he goes away to school 

Keep

3. Nothing

I starve for
Your attention
When you stare dead
And turn away
Cause I long for
The pursuit of
A better future
For myself

I just want
What

line for my set
I like to treat the industry like my pet
'Cause they love it when I'm surrounded by green, playing fetch
I'm number one, up next
So fire

away from my smoke of horror
An hour, is all I need to have you in my power
A flower, one rose, no one knows how it goes
Full of holes the stage is

them back
Listen for a minute then run it all by you while I lack
What you’re tryna pull from inside me, I got a lot of that
You ain't gonna get it, I'm

over leaves
While accompanied by a couple fiends Everyone is struggling
Grindin and I'm never stopping til I live in luxury
Waitin til the day until I

away think that I am violent
Its a fight among poor tryna get the crown
While the rich sit tall we bring each other down
People double lock the door when

fires, storms give resolution 
No more need for the old Constitution
A filibuster away from democracy’s demise
Power for Whites is the important prize