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from you, was cowardly
In twenty Januarys without you, I learned to ride a bike
I bought my first lipstick
I fell in love for the first time
And got my

strides
I slip by my own life
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna ride
On the River Styx
On it ever since
Gimme some time
Or I'mma take it
Eat a piece of cake

I've been working baby

Pretty face, dirty youth, caught me on a spell and I'm hating it
Stop driving me crazy cause I'll be arrested and  I don't want

to fall
Feel like this feeling I'm feeling right now gon' make you believe that I'm gone
Feel like the voice of the youth, I'm down with the troops, ill die

I'm well traveled
Well paid
And well rested

Never disrespected
Never come in second

Dom P for breakfast
Ace by the cases

Counting big faces
Living

particular,
Don't need to be catered, not by anyone
Right from the start, I tell you where I'm from,
Nothing at all can touch the Cali sun
Still, I wish to sail

in the moment
Youth passing by like where you goin
Dad was telling me about vitamins for my colon
Kids bringing me new devices and I ain't knowing how

you fake by the look in your eyes(no surprise)
Soft like a bag of fries from five guys(soft ass)
Yeah(wut)- you heard what I said(ya heard)- my words

dealing with our clicks
Validation is the drug, I’m breaking free from the fix
We’re obsessed, possessed by this digital mess
hiding behind filters

drive, all of us we ride
Navigate a getaway to Wild Wood seaside
Long time coming, God bless the cousin
That orchestrated the gathering bond within

Detroit got all these trap boys and nobody is speaking to the youth

I keep it gully, Beanie Segal with the truth. I'm giving you my black thought,

problems by myself
I be changing my ways and the way I act
My kid is on the way go too far back
Hope I have a little girl she's daddy's little hand
Let's

cause I'm not like Morgan Wallen (Fuck that guy)
Got country blood in me but inspired by Cube, E & Ren (Yeah)
Dre & Yella, how you thought I put this

That once we start
We can't turn back
Got to cruise along got to ride the road
Now all of our fears they're running away now
Running away with us
Youth

you
Incentivize the youth by the simply given y'all the truth
Not only given you the ball creating holes to get it through
Ahh yeah yeah yeah
Tough

gang still hang
By the park all day
Aye
Sipping that lean
While talking bout being the best
At the girls they play
Aye
Older ones creep through

at this shit really got me sick
Let you build yo empire then rip it out yo fist
Way we going ride by doing it for the kids
They the fuckin future the real

Verse yea, my senses de-sensitized
Simply, not the type to simp or sympathize
Goodbye, my youth got euthanize
Might die for my pride like suicide

don’t tell no lies right up in this booth,
Got couple homies that do ride with a tool, and dah done died by tool, 
No tattletaling round with you goofs,

Famine
Wasted youth on smoking packs of dead men
The damage
Salvage the cells left of the brain matter
Soul getter
Open up the mist of the pale horse
Rides

what's up bitch"
I be ride or die, probably
And these are the last few I know
That can hold me like I'm
Holding them back from
Cure my ass, pull a gat out,

and decoy said Zee
If sounboys test,  bury dem
This is how I ride on drums
I make you go cry to mums
catalyst and the MC Zee
We be Dropping lyrical bombs

I

of them
Them cross the street when you see them boys
I run with them
Fucking finesse the ride bouncer, I
Ain't come with them, ayy
I am hovering Xanax

the good die young" Billy Joel
My youth is nearly gone
Forgot where I was from
Making my way to the top
But you know the ride is long
'Cause I believed