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handful of ass
Lemme get a slow feel
You know you're too damn bad so
Why you acting like you don't know, why you acting bashful
Feeling a little thirsty

even share my feelings
Everytime I just choke
Hanging by a thread
Last fray of my hope
You'd be suicidal too
If you read my notes
I don't wanna be here

you ain't got no chance
I move at such a fast Rate
It look like I slow dance
But Be Careful I'll sweep you off yo feet
ready for war
Won't retreat
I Got

See the fam look at me like damn you grown
Did everything they wanted but money kinda moving slow
Got the seeds of potential but in this life you

design breaks the tip
Leaving behind a seeking chip
To your heart, the shard proceeds
Your soul withers like dying leaves

Nazgul hunt with ill intent
Try

in love
Nah we not in love
Now I'm on the road
Where you wanna go
Baby I don't know
Got me driving slow
Call me on my phone
You wanna be alone
Baby I

Vince Carter mane
A lil older a lil bit smarter mane
So many cuts like a nigga in the barber game
Rap kinda fast but I breathe slow
Tryna hold it down for

by mesmerized masons building up a wall but they fill it with racists
Face it looks like we've hit basement misled cowards slinging facts just ape shit

Pouring out my soul they didn't seem to give a shit
Until I made the front page they recognized my pic
Was on the radio now they say I'm making hits
Doing

a hot brass shell to the chest
And have you breathing through a ventilator
Karmas a b****, and her return is greater
Slow burning like rolling papers

mode no slow-mo
And that's what I'm known for
I'm putting the game in a choke hold
Making sum dough and I'm starting to grow
Now my haters are showin'

face at ya funeral not a soul said a eulogy
It's fucked up how I take a killin so therapeutically
Pop the trunk in the desert, kick ya dumbass in

won't really get the song if you're slow
I'm not by the phone
I'm still with the people that don't let me say I'm alone
It's heaven or hell you might

I come from Memphis stuck off in the trenches, im dodging the shakers jumping over fences.
I sin on the daily praying for forgiveness, do dirt by

Pedal to the metal
Can't slow down
Inspire and motivate
God washed my sins
So I could start wit a clean slate
This food for thought is
For the blind

elevation 
Internalize my mission statement 
Overcome by Inner balance 
Inside waits the Challenge 
Outside we done established 
They ion care about you 
They

soul bike
Doesn't quite roll right but it gets me where I need to be
There is no guide, life is a slow ride
If you got a old bike come ride around here

slow
Gyal don’t pay that no soul no
You don’t need to prove yourself to no one 

Oh I see the real her, see the real her
See her oh
I will make her

Type to go to work and by the night I did my job
I find it odd that motherfuckers’ still complaining what we got
Most comfy generation yet the farthest

Holy Ghost Power
Written by Doneta Dawson

Verse
Holy Ghost Power
Slow burn ya soul, like gold tried in the fire
Holy Ghost Power
Christ character

until her cycles complete, liquidated by the heat now your highs complete,
Sedated and of your feet as you sleep on the street, debated and simply waited

slow
I think to myself, if this is hell, who’s gonna buy my bartered soul?
Everyone’s screaming to just be heard – a choir of white noise and lost words.

will
Never asked to be here, but I'm still
O-o-overload, lately I been comatose
My girl say to slow it down before I fucking ********
So numb, nigga,

to the walls like thumb tacks
Cook it up real slow watch it jump back
And if they run up in this bitch that's a five flat
Everybody on they own two fuck a horse