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ride or die, I was doing fine
Took me by surprise, when I saw your eyes (Your eyes)
Sunshine beamin' through the empty sky
(Through the empty sky)
You

while
I stick by your side baby it's all how

You let me in, baby you let me know
How can I give you lovin' but you will not let me go
How can you push

gritty
Shitty living got me ready
I'm heavily weighed by raging
I'm waiting to regain patience
It's that six, one side
Seven ain't lucky tonight
I

A letter from my man Avicenna
This is a treat for me al Biruni
The views Avi holds about Aristotle the greek
I can note that I fully disagree

Our

x2] 
This life of mine 
Were only time on my side till I die 
Gettin' high, 
waste of time 
Livin' blind by the light 
Gettin' by 
The best way I

Peace
Plugged in the I.V. a mic cable to heal
And a get well card signed by April O'Neil
But then she had the latest scoop-that's my favorite loop
So I

you still get me choked up
Yeah
Cause I sat there by your bed side
That's morning till the bed time
I couldn't get my head right
But I managed to get by

'm allergic to the
Medicine of sexual healing
This impotence is sickening
She's sensualappealing
Now I'm covering up my crotch
Region by crossing my legs
Lost

I'd rather be defined by my rhymes, even if I was pink
I'd still find a beat and just grind my teeth till I am weak
I'm just tryna eat and get by, like

and then you won't try
All my dark came to the light
You love hard tell by your eyes
I still remember that night
Regret all the times that I test you
And you

want is just to make it right
Alright let me right my wrongs
I was just a youngin' tryna find myself
Cause it ain't easy being happy when you by yourself

not made for me
By the time your 18 
I hope you understand this letter

This ain't a lullaby
This is straight talk to ya
This is keeping it real with ya

Its been one of those days
I feel kind of peeved
And mentally drained fam
Talk to me
Its just one of those days
I feel a little bit fazed

kinds and I might be
Who met me, who be I, what is he
What is to see on the other side
Is the grass greener, do I rot like some pesticide

Kill

Of German origins
No one knows why
Their aboard we speculate
They might be spies
I find it kind of odd
They will be questioned
Once we reach Liverpool
But for

happy I wanna feel kind
Everything that is in my way is left behind
Most of everyone quit I am the only one left
I'm one of a few that has a mind and not

but he ain't ready for this life
Need to get a blindfold cuz I ain't looking at no price
Said she never seen Amiris I got letters on my jeans
Nigga

I can't cry 
I don't know why I stand by 
Or why I ever stood by 
I always thought it's lies when they told me I did a good job 
I never got a prize

Good mornIng LIfe
You got me wakIng up before 5:39
To run across a brIdge and draw my lIne
Blue RIver gIvIng shIvers whIle I'm strollIng by
Over my

is
Man I really gotta go harder 

Even though I got a Beemer sitting at yard 
Trust that shit don't phase me 

I need a Million pound times that by ten

It's funny how the time flies
Four years just flew by
Listening to my old songs
And i be like who's that guy?
It was just like yesterday
When i

a letter to you but got mad and I said scratch that
I heard some niggas on my head and I ain't talking snap backs
But bitch I'm running up these numbers how

My big bro got a life
Sentence just for three cracks
Couple fences, couple letters, flicks
He just need that
Yeah, I'm a street nigga's hope
Nothin'

The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga

Alot of time done went by
While you was stuck in a cell
5 plus bitch ass judge ain't