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breezing through the windows, not a cloud behind me
Just to be clear I conquered every fear
I was hanging by a thread and met the puppeteer
Back against

rolling forever I'm putting sht in stone
LV on me my heart protected by chrome
She from Baton Rouge so you know she give super dome
Niggas was nappy till we

a holy taco, eating good
Man I'm looking 'xactly how I think I should
Six three ain't a shoulder shrug
If I come around imma show the love
If I come around

Ayesss

Thank stars for map of the sky

Woah 

Your self calling yourself follow  to the signs

Ya heart is heavy access denied 





Wood in chimney 

My

was over

     I surrounded by vultures trying to stay on my toes in keep this shit kosher

Had to remain focus like fuck all the naysayers them niggas

your doctor in your plan, so he or she can tell you what to expect on your journey to better health by not smoking.

2. Identify triggers: Keeping track

at the Norvin House
Corner standing below three
Frozen cheeks, frozen feet
Niggas holding heat cause it's a cold street
Heavy bearded blowing blunts the face
Roll

my nigga jacob
Slippin', he beat them charges, we winning
Its 10 o'clock on the
Strip these niggas touch
The work it's hard as it gets
I was just a by

I still feel seasick

People tell me I'm evil like three-six
And it's funny 'cause people ain't seen shit
Bro' going through trial, hope he beat it

Antt did the track drank God, ayy, ayy
BeatGang (Nigga) run it up, nigga
Three hundred on me
All slips,  nigga,  ayy, what? Ayy 
(Iced Up Records) ,

gotta live by one rule 
Remind myself every day not to dress like you 
Y'all ain't making no noise, who the fuck is ol' boy?
Big boss, I'll hold my

dick you down shawty
But my manner are too decent
Girl I usher your love
Go to let the passion burn when you come my way
By 6:00 your blouse is a droptop

to be smart
There they go one by one
Expected but tart
Ain't mess with their sentiment
Left mess with their mark
I'm excess in remarks
No heart
Seems

can give this one more try
1 last time
Took me 2 many tries
But those 3 little words
Turned to 4 big lies
5 nights that I cried
6 whips in the ditch
But

we speaking real shit facts
Listen
3 years of my life when I had to go back to the land
I was young I ain't wanna understand
Was lied to by my own fam

bring me pain
Been this way since I was a child
I stay true to truth I get
Inspired by young Micah
I wear my heart right on my chest
I go hard with every

Let the people sing for joy to the Lord
It is fitting for all men to praise Him
Praise His name on the harp
Or the six string guitar
Oh come to Him

Six million ways to mob, choose one
South Brooklyn ting, aye
Sheesh, sheesh (Yeah, yeah)
Sheepshead (Rose)
Stand up
Whoa, whoa
My city cold, this

Just to be successful on another level
Where you don't exist so you know I'm kinda pissed
By the way you left me like a stray you don't know the pain

like I am WesT
Widows peak since he was three
Shoe game so cold flip flops only
I need a break
Taking a trip might go to Florida
Texting girls but they

believe this is the day
Loneliness bye bye dueces
Pass by at the mall for some few drinks
Pull up at home around 6
Time to catch a cruise with ma Mrs
She

move my pen and write
Throw a three-piece to your dome he aint put up a fight
I try and tell him that the world dont want the best for us
Heart

melodies 
played by beings who were chaining  me


Verse II
""This is your life
 this is the reality""
 For a long time they sang to me
 how far away I was

as the angels sing
one last sad song


Verse III
Now in Earth
they´re walking with no hope
blinded by a empty faith


Verse IV
Legends from the old
told about