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a mission
Could have been locked up more times than
I can count
Need more wisdom
Babygirl can't afford you now
Too much time energy
You can miss me with that

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Flying Lotus

Flamagra

2019

reminisce over you, my God

That's when I caught light of myself (My God)
Gotta be somethin' more that I can't tell
Breakin' you down to size
There's

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My dawgs a savage like he the one who creating Fenty
You never see me with new niggas I'm too far from friendly
I can't forgive a soul but

you can't fake it (it cost too much yeah)
Fly me to the islands let's get brazy (let's get brazy)
I keep going up I'm elevating (I'm elevating)
Can't

the hell can u say that 
I'm not from the blood brother hood


I can't see my shadow 
Now it's running away from me
Bleeding the lies u told 
It's way too

missions
You run your mouth too much and we gonna lay you down like linens
Even The Bible say be slow to speak and quick to listen
And you know their vision

can feel this is going to be long
I can't stop
My gratitude, which includes, dear reader
You, for staying here with me
For moving your lips just so

Tears dripping into my glass
The taste getting bitter and bitter
I can't even notice
Way too much shit on my mental I'm driving I can't even focus

Lil

Try, try, try, try
It's okay son you're beginner
You will have much time to figure
It's okay son you're beginner
Oh my god you're getting bigger
You

became too numb
To take knee
If this mind started to doubt,
When you called me your knight
I felt like like a pawn
Used and deceived by these bishops as I

goes by that I don't think about you

So now you'll rest underneath emerald pines
A few feet from another good friend of mine
They ask and I'll say that

Wait, wait
Was it too soon or was it too late?
Fuck it, I'm cray, cray, cray
Swaggin' all year, swag till I die
You just swaggin' today, hey thanks
Thanks

on for a long time
Sooner or later God'll cut you down
Sooner or later God'll cut you down

When i get fucked up
I smoke too much
I can’t stand all weight

think about it and ask how much he thinks I could get for his wheels
When I brush my teeth my gums bleed and I spit out melted candy cane in the sink

I didn't rehearse
You hit me up 'cause you knew when you saw me I was bad off
But I was too proud to ask for the help 'cause I knew the cost
But

Your sins will turn me on
Your sins will turn me on

(I drink that)

Sexy money murder (I drink that)
Too much to burden (I drink that)
Who did you dirty

go it's too much for the clutch
Thoughts still linger through the days
Speechless due to my own hiccups
I was pissed and couldn't find reason
In

2019
Ooh
The way you held me tight
When you were by my side
Now it just don’t feel right
I cannot sleep at night
My mind is racing
Oh too much

How Do I Breathe

Mario

Go [Bonus Track]

2007

You wouldn't have never went nowhere (nowhere)
Girl, I should've been right there

How do I breathe?
Without you here by my side
How will I see?

digging deep inside their guts

I ache all over i can’t get clean
My bones start to bend inside of me
But God forbid I question what
He asks me to do
I just

Fat Chance

311

Music

1993

the beat so sweet
I shouldn't tell you how

I'm a freak y'all
I'm a freak y'all
Much love to my man Stan Thomas

Yea, we'd also say like what up

leave, it hurts so much
It hurts so much, don't leave
You ease my heart, when I grieve
I'll be adam, to your eve
You're like fine art, I can't breathe
Keep

You nag a lot
You ask for every single reason
I thought I told you
My life's not you're fucking business
Shape of life
State of mind
Early grave
Work

by faith
Not by sight
They ask me
Why do you believe
I cant see the air
But I still breathe
I felt the HOLY SPIRIT
And done faced deceit
GOD can't even