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Aye Retro you a fool for these beats
Fuck with me I shoot that bitch like Swaggy P
Rollin c-low
Stackin green
Sippin on promethazine
Now he alive by

gimme one call and I’ll be there

Girl ama tell you want thing for free
You ain't find nobody like me
See ama tell you one thing for free e
Ain't nobody

feel the pain
From cries of desperation by the anxious and depressed
But that’s when my heart is put to test
I recognize You call for light and dark

Drawing the gaze of a lonely tramp
Who just wants his health for free
Mad harassment in deluded rage
He falls to his face from the fear

And a change has

Lost children and devils play
On the very doorsteps of our homes
New deities sworn in,
Consuming from without and from within
Cleanse the land down

and was somewhere writing bars
We both was not at home when my mama got her face punched
My stepdad got away but we promised that he will pay for it

to go,
Whole crew rackin playdohs and we be talking all night,
Know we just did it all summer , 
Oh damn, that’s a bummer 
So many faces how come 2?
But we

son happy
So I put a fake smile on my face

Only if you knew my mental place
I wish you could live forever and never age
On second thought my Dad is

rumbling at night

Been hungry not for food but for success
Do whatever to be sure I bring home checks
A nigga owe me money, I collect
We just go & get it,

Wake and your face paints a different scene
Yesterdays knowledge now manifests
Stained beneath the surface with confusion
Senseless indignation

Mmh, He probably throwing his dick around and I'm waiting up for his call
Yeah this whole club so turned up nobody trying to go home
Black cards, Rap

Ha ha ha ha ha
It was really nice talking to you
Mhm
By any chance can I get your number
Ah ha ha
Cool I'll call you tonight
Thought this shits

running from the day, that I cannot, that I cannot face the pain and the feeling that I'm losing
Pray, for me
Pray, for me
I don't even believe in your

they can never tear you down

From that fortress you call your home
From that fortress

You better run this town
You need their backs against the wall

ain't enough months in a year
Yeah, yeah
There ain't enough months in a year
Yeah, yeah
It feels like yesterday, yesterday

When I bought faces for my

home, he making the block hot
Nigga tried but i'm still getting higher, yea I call that a blocked shot
My heart damn near froze like I forgot in

to hide the gage 

I told my plug there's no tomorrow I need it by today 

chkis  don't respect what I do I try to my hide my face 

U know I'll pay it all

I'm home at 11
Then cry in a towel that's made by Versace
And go to Nobu, get the homies Hibachi
I'm picking the pedals like I'm Murakami
I'll be so

million poems and sonnets
Let me call you home
Cuz that's where my heart is/

Je t'aime  Te Quiero
Cara Mia  Mi Deseo

Let's take a stroll
On a shooting

the will of God for her to be dethroned,
So we can live in peace within our homes,
Some of us are like the frustrated farmer 
Staring above when its not

it'll all be ok,

I have been on the run,
I don't know where I am,
Too scared to face all the pain,

But I won't lean on the sun,
I'll stay where I am,

She know I'm down ride

Shorty Pretty inside  

I keep her by my side 

She look at me for all the vibes 

2nd verse 

Hoes hit me but I leave them

Oxycodone to the face, I'm living life like I got no pain
Shut the fuck up, ho, I ain't tryna hear none of your trippin', bitch
Said I'm posted in the trap

I'm burning a spliff
You're burning sage
You don't wanna see Breeza rage
Take your face off no Nicholas Cage
Heroes and villianous brehs
Hash inside