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at a steady pace
Life’s a journey but some live it like it’s a race
Time is running you know I’m tryna get it
Standing on my own two
Look at my now I’m winning

Lassoed, In the grip of my passions
Tackled by the lack of my access
So close, yet so far
Real life holding me captive
Spoke to god like I practiced
Pro

Nigga by the way
I kno a couple niggas that be ready to take your place
These niggas do it for free, they do it for me, imagine if I gave a hundred

a grand relaxing vibe
In the city of the tribes.
Will make your worries fade into the past.

V2
Get a seat inside the crane
To hear an old reframe.
Or sit

at sixteen, uncle on crack
My life not intact
Servin' sack with a fuck nigga that I used to live with
Come to find out he get beat by bitches, but let me end

the field, let's get money

My (?) nigga, I done pushed the line
And stayed reppin' my hood, she lookin' fine
Watts city nigga but the cookin' nine
And I let

You Don't Belong Down Here

Tiffany

In Harmony with the Homeless

Sky rise so haunting on the other side of the street
Two thin white lines between where you are and where you should be

I know sometimes when you

around and have to make up
Nigga say what
You don't know Mayzin
You crazy I thought you had heard him by now
He making these statements and moving wit

the rain?
My momma call me by name, said this shit done been wilder 
Than anything that she can think of
But we gon' roll with the punches, Black folk like

keep the 40 by my side
In case they wanna come and test me, stay authentic with the craft
You will never see me down, I lift my spirit ride back
If I

is so precious, more better than ever
You can keep your two cents, I don't need it to get by
Floating over the city, and I wave just to say hi,
You

(Uh)
(Goodbye s1rk)
(I'm gonna live forever)
Sipping wockhardt on a average
Shooting out the clip but it's like thirty what I'm averaging
I spin

cried, and stared
He teared away until the night, ran until he slowed it
Two lives are gone just because he believed he owed it
Weapon blasted, rapid

to dream.

Verse 2:
In the city skyline, they rise high,
Touching the clouds, reaching for the sky.
With sweat on brow and determination in their eyes,
In

done
I was 2 feet deep
Like what have I become
Get rich and stay humble
Gotta Stick by the motto
Risk it all for this spam
Like I'm playing lotto

Yeah

they livin'
Yeah, they shot at my head, but these goofy niggas miss me
How you claimin' you bitch me and I'm still in your city
How you claim you

tough
Bitch, you know you got your niggas drop
You know we passin' on the niggas block up
Bitch, you know we gonna spend like two or three more times
Make

in and out the booth you should try call me a vet
got Cometessa on my side we been like Bonny and Clyde
been tackling the city for my sibling imma ride

all the lies
Like, what's happening?
All my points is clear as crystal I don't need to shout
Get the bag and live my life is what I'm all about
Life

with me
You can
Hang up your raps now or hang in a choke
I'd rather
Hang by my neck than hang because of my throat
New York City in the building nigga

for me
In the biggest city
That I've ever seen
Five and a half
Months of our lives
That's all we had
Before saying goodbye
And it broke my little heart

by the stove see the temperature rising
She pressing play yeah she love to rewatch it
She tape her phone to the ceiling
She shake that ass and it move

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Bombs dropping
Cities burning bright
War is a dark and endless night
Innocent lives lost
Bodies on the floor
We've gotta find a way to end

shadows masquerade as light,
Freedom’s just a front, a curtain call to blind your sight.
In the gridlocked veins of cities where the lies are spun so tight,