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That's the dream
Ain't it funny
How things tend to change
Like perspective as you age
Oh now they burnin' sage
They say I got all these inner demons
All I

It Say's Don't Walk
Kill Americans was a real great talk
The love you take equals the love you make,
so baby let me bang your box
I thank TISM for

The greats
But I got
Scars that open
On occasions
Like a
Club door
Don't be afraid
To face the issue
On the inside
You'll glow up
More
Healin reflects
So

to decide
Which TV show would be great for me
Stranger Things
Or iCarly
I'll just watch both
Since I can't decide
By the time I finish
I'mma need glasses for

I still feel like I haven't arrived and the places are all a jumble
The city is too small and also enormous
I pass by the same places in my car like

words acting playfully
Giving is my number one thing
Living gracefully
Now I'm running in
Smiling with a grin
Talking to artist they be say that are they

By this stage we're supposed to be reliable, it's true, 
But there are things we just forget to do.
Grumpy is a frequent mood.  We sometimes come off

And keep a candle by your bed
For the time is close its almost  up
You better travel with a knife and cup 
And speak your truth no matter when
Don't hide

of my dearest friends
Brought me back to the old lands
Where everything was great, however it all changed
But maybe it was for the better

It's a Brand

Respecting one another is the last thing he said
Stand by his side until he passed in his bed
21 Oh three one seven
When my daddy went heaven
19 One one oh

A TV strikebreaker, I live for the sake of celebrity privilege 
I used to be old-school 
Now seeping Lambrusco and digging all things new age 
No

All along I was thinking 
Things would be OK
Truth and justice and common sense 
Would surely carry the day
You know what happened
Didn't turn out

great
Writing about things I love and hate
I wish more people would believe in me
But most of them are just deceivin' me
I've been a rapper in the making

Where's Paris? 
At the bottom of the stairs? 
Don't bother calling her 'cos she doesn't care
 
She's in her own world, and that world is great 
Her

homie Saint over there
Im straight we all great making dreams reality is my fate fake niggaz i don't never mix with
Drinking henney as it is never mix it

a strange thing
But I'm always thinking
I can't miss these moments
Cause they'll fade if I don't own them
And someday when my loved ones are gone
Oh tell me

Yeah
Mmm mmm
Aye aye yeah
Yeah yeah
See a nigga can't sleep when I'm rolling
I been tripping off the drink call it potion
Been some things in my head

Make it rattle and roll
Shake that body
Shake that body

She's a dancer 
Like a dancing machine 
She ain't new to this thing
Got her own routine
At home

The list just keeps going on and on
Of all the things that I have messed up and done wrong
They should've made me disqualified
But I had heard that

and family
For the real good friends and the hypocrites
Being alive is by grace o
He that keepeth us will make us great o
See our mockers now dem dey envy now

that are rarely given
If you don’t use those only you would be livid
Nothing great was ever found by those that were timid
Only those that rose past

something cup
No such thing as enough
Its all about the vibes a good time in this bitch
And Im gonna make it quick , growing up aint shit
Everyday is the same

It's all about love
Me loving you and you loving me

We all need one another
Oh yes we do
Don't underestimate the power of love
If you see a sister

Chyea, these times is crazy right now man, we going through up's and down's
Good times and bad times, but shit I only know one thing
I’m kinda