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thinking bout fate
Too much strength in words like "Fuck"
Yearn for strength in words like "Love"
Too far gone to heal them cuts
Those them thoughts that

and the fear overcame
me and I started to put down the phone but before I
could a voice at the other end rang out and it sent
a chill through me that I had never

voice notes see I don't do typing
We talk it out with G's say no need for fighting
Two years went by straight, flat babu music
I thought if I went that

Can't tell the difference between night time and early morning 
I was working, whole day passed by without me knowing 

Im barely rested 
I've won

faded so I knew I'd be out of luck
Course I missed it, head into the corner store
Town's VS I'm stressed as I come through the door
Picked up a drink

revive you in the heat. 
I am the ray pushing out the darkness. 

So stand in the breeze of the Most High Yah 
Letting it refresh you 
carrying you far

stacking 
I gotta get my guns cause they strapped ain't no lacking 

Strapped
That's what they all are
Better not go out at certain times or ride in that car

at breakfast but hate by dinner
Still trying really to balance out the center
But you never get the
Sweet without the bitter
I pull my hood on when I head
Out in

Check the clock, wear your clothes
Now storm out of the door
Join the crowd down the road
A new day has begun
It's time to rush

For a job, for your

shots
No more evil filth cuz the motherfuckin' word is out
Black lives matter and I know they fuckin' heard it now
It's funny cuz they treat us like

But I guess the voices in my head
Were right; you've fled and took your wheels
But in these half-times, the years would just fly by
You come to me from

crackled overhead, illuminating the violent sea, and thunder roared in a deafening symphony.

""Hold together,"" he muttered, his voice barely audible over

into a bar
And the people here
Are the sexiest he's seen by far
He touches these people
And they touch him back
He knows he's found his kindred
He knows

a sound beacon, sound, waves)

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Look how cool my voice sounds, oh shit and don't forget to

Think pink

with Wesyde in the dice game
I might change for the right change, but I doubt it
See, we live by a creed, and I'mma stay about it

quiet
I’m out on vacations escaping the faces that judge me from how I live life
Most of them jealous or spiteful
Snakes in the garden they hiss and they

I don't push a Benz
I don't got a lot of hoes
I don't got no M's
But I got a heart of gold
I just wanna live
And bring a couple wins home
And prove

pulled out
By someone in the clouds
That someone's me of course
And my Yetzer Tov
I'm better now bc i've learned what it's like
To think your'e on the top,

We even started talking about kids
I looked after her, even when I was sick
Cant live with us being apart, Damn shorty why did you break my heart

the fuck you are
You've taken everything too far
You're just a loser not a star
I keep a bottle by the bed
To fight the nightmares in my head
If I'd have

of victory. I feel like swaying on top of a moon that is far away. But you have made a ladder out of the shining stars of Orion with your bloody tears.

My

of god 

c shot rings out through the air 
Dark clouds blow far away 
Im blinded by pure white 
I stare at a gate of which is heaven 
I feel ashamed

look like I'm forty I live in a den
Freestyles better than the first one by far
I gotta check so I'm looking in my car
1, 2, 3 punchlines going to hard
I

Hey
It's been awhile
I finally found some time to stop by
I really have no excuse for this and I apologize
With so much going on in my head
I look