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Remember days w no bed I just Seen floor
Nigga said he wan see me but
That's till he see shells leave him Dead by the seashore
Somehow lately ain't been

a killer, feeling like a soldier
The smell of perfume from having
Tasha in my bed
Sticks to my fingertips and still
Lingers in the air she told me about a hot

to my king size bed (girl)
Love the way you make me lose clarity
Stay away from all your fuse
"dOra maar"
Losing all of my sanity
through all your

and real savage
Can't fuck with these fabrics
Guns up in each cabinet
Shotty by the bed
You break into my house, that's a body full of lead
Somebody probably

we're going into street politics
Fully aware that here we're surprised by nothing
Everything happens here and disappears into the ears
Never leaves my

ya besties
I only got brothers fuck homies
His body by the river where the blood lead
Somebody better tell them how I get when I talk my shit
I'll Rap

She got faith in us and such a hunch
But bih who believe that
Who's really tripping 
When I'm standing on my own
How u found a king 
When I'm sitting

the plants of grains and cereals)

 Bormai saroja oi naam
(The names are given by Lord Brahma to things and people)

Beya naam olale oi 
(Due to few things if

THOUGHTS cBOUT GETTING CcUGHT OR cBOUT DEM COPS
IT'S cBOUT McKING DcT
IT'S cBOUT McKING DcT!
DEY DIP ME BcCK TO JcMIcCc 
I GODDc cDcPT
I FINcLLY GOT HER

own
Cause you came in by yourself so you're leaving all alone
Until then for me im just gonna burn it up
Mother fuck the rookies all the way up

Still Got A Chance By The
Fact That You Breathing
What's up
I got out the way
Think that I lost time
Just gotta count the days
Yeah, I gotta be honest
I

Riding in the civic, windows tinted 
Riding with no license, nigga fuck a ticket
14, fuck you mean
Get this cash by any means, heard Jason sell that

caught you lackin
Said I wasn't on scene
Swear ya should've 
Parked yo car instead you
Left it In D
And by time that I arrived
You had been gone from

6 in tha morning, police at my door
Fresh Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor
Out my back window I make my escape
Didn't even get a chance

Gonna hold them down 
I aint gonna pick them up
Demons have been found 
All fucked up 
All fucked up
Mask off man I see clearer 
Stabbed in the back by

I'm a mess as I'm lookin' out the window
I'm a mess and I never really even know where to go
I understand you're struggling, but baby so am I
This

Kimbo

Chopper send shots make 'em limbo
Watch for red dots at the window
Dodging them thots they some bimbos
Say the block getting hot it ain't been cold

want these shackles free
My hands up officer
What more could you want from me?
Clear you just see red
Judgement clouded by jealousy
I'm tired of fucking

living in me
Im getting to know someone that I dont see
Im hearing somebody that dont even speak
Hope im approved by king of the kings
My Lord

races
Whenever I wake up I get stress for breakfast
Day goes by and I go to bed joyless
It's like the whole cycle continues
My mama she be crying pass her

on your grind

I know you wanna see me crash wanna see me go off
He call me King Tre he a fan bra i don't even know yall
They ain't seen nothing yet I still

Nigga used to the catch the bus
Hoppin' on that muthafuckin' King Lou
Nigga in fuckin' hoopties
Fuckin' fog everywhere, ya heard me?
Nigga ain't

is the essence 
This life is a blessing
Bullshit smeared on windows 
With no reflections

She's a beauty queen 
With the devils intentions 
A beauty

its goin, 
The B's they started blowin the yells turn into moanin, 
She want to lock me down but sadly a nigga gone be gone by the morning ugh


Can't