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Rollin' through in a brand new Toyota Corolla
Live alone in a two-bedroom apartment
But it's real cheap, you can tell by the carpet
That's ok, 'cause I'm

doesn't hurt to ask
Should've saw it coming
But I
Was distracted by that ass
You made me feel so incredible
A feeling so indescribable
How could a love so

flashes with they cameras, that's how you get caught up in a scandal
My outfit was sick I fed it Campbell's
I always be leading by example
I hopped out

ever gotta
Take it by force
And if I do
I don't got no remorse
I'm not sorry
Sometimes they see your worth
And ignore it
They hope your vision
Stay

and clothes
She just want love
Sorry baby I don't do hugs
I just slang dick and drugs
Q's and P's i came up from dubs
My trap open up
I'm hustling harder then

are always scattered like a game of scrabble
And I'm sorry if I ramble
But this is how I feel and these emotions are too much to handle
And I ain't got

had to move
So it was useless sowing seeds you know
Sh*t was hard on all of us, but we understood
He was just a man doing what he had to do
Another

medusa eyes
Full of hatred and lies
How do you act like a stupid ass cunt
I probably should have known it by the way you would lie cus
Noone hangs with

them to you
I was the first to say, I love you
We sitting on this plane, but you keep me grounded
I check out mentally surrounded
By all my fears, flaws,

it tatted on my sleeve
Never thought I'd hurt this much I'm thinkin maybe this a dream
Maybe I'll wake up soon and have you by my side
Or maybe this is

show and prove 
Want it then you go and do it
Just know when the chips go down you're by yourself it's only you 
They ain't got the drive they settle for

I am sorry your Barbie is calling me bae
Can't sit on couches you niggas astounding
I'll prolly go triple your grind in a day
You got a gat but you

Spark Somebody Up

Buddha Monk

The Prophecy Revisted: The Alternate Masters

2006

facts
I stand amongst he square with a youth, phony prevail
Anythin other than that nigga, just condemned by hell
Is you slick just to do the shit like

again
Right here down on earth or in heaven
I pray 2 God forgive me for my sins
Dear God please forgive me my sins
I'm sorry Lord I think I'm lost again
I

like your polish bitch
You sleeping on me like you're a koala, pay your homage jit
All you do is follow others, asking where your knowledge is
All

focus
She want my attention but I'll never let her hold it
Hold up bitch, yeah we in our bags
Dreams of coming up to riches started from them rags
I

follow your dreams
Go do that shit by any fucking means
I'ma be with you, I stay on your team
I'm always gon' stand, no
I'm never gon' lean
Whatever you

At the time I was really sad inside
In fact, bad enough to consider suicide 
Fun fact,  had enough sorry I'll change the vibe
Just facts, hope empathy can

said he left you by yourself
But I'm over here with you
So what's a pretty young thing like you wanna do?
I can you out to dinner or take you to my room

this gift
Yours was given by chance
Oh wait, it was stolen, so you could advance
Let's talk about writing, I'm
Top of the game
Got the baddest of bitches

blue
I’m sorry I finess you out them hunnits but I had to
And I just had a threesome 2 snow-bunnies in the bathroom
And yeen really shit don’t let them

the Lombardi
Acceptance is key
F*ck the haters I glow up
I don't say sorry!
I'm a Rockstar persona livin' life on the edge
House party vibes shiii I ain't gon

like passing out a lot of demons in my sleep
We be hanging out, wondering when I'll make my first million
A lot of things to do, just to put my niggas

Memoirs and metaphors (let em fall)
I write em' down n press record
And I, bet you wonder what I do this for
So much energy expended on eulogies, our