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cant make a dent 
Yeah yeah
Trynna go from a townhouse to a 
House the size of town
Room is spinnin too much drinkin
Polished but you plastic
Heart

with your actions
Bless your heart with a cross joint
No gain
Lost cause
Fools clause 
Pause 
A bunch of bull go cut your mouth
Quit running out
I'm

weeks
I'm fuckin hard to work with
I was barely workin'
I was goin' through the motions
You did your best
Never stood a chance
I wasn't open
I mean what

like you or not
You best be making sure they doing right by you

Aint no turning back
Woah woah yeahhh

Im hoping somebody come and get me up out this

(Spoken)
I hope God kills me on the day I become normal
I hope He takes my life as it becomes something not worth living

I can’t understand these

V1:
 They wanna know who it is dat bring the flame now
Entertainment at its best in your same town. 
Calibrating with the art, bitch I stay down.

flu
They’re not sending their best.
They’re rapists
And some I assume are good people
Puerto Rico
I always wanted to get the Purple Heart


Draft Dodger

a rasta herb don't work for me
Appreciate it though
But bless his heart when I was parched, he pulled out herbal tea
There you go
See all I needed was

surely know what’s best?

And you better believe that the grand master plan
Is to wipe out as many as they possibly can, before
The robots are ready

I'm bouta
Roll out on the 3-side
Yeah fly, that's the east side
Birthplace by seaside
All these mother fuckers got me inside

I ain't been inside

of the things that no longer serve you 
cnd only hang around people who encourage you 
cnd wanna see you win, take it on the chin
Never to the heart, love starts

God for wakin' me up
My outlook be different I feel like everything just building you, you know, at least you learned it
Yeah, Cua sent me a text, he

don't fit the this industry

And I'm giving my Best
But still some wish me the Pest
I'm Like Leonard davinci Amazed by her Beauty then make her Portrait

I ascend for a better view
You got me high like altitude
Back to earth with a pair of shoes
Ground ourselves in a  pair of shoes
Taking steps by 1s

cause we know what they get
you see my heart is forever in the hood til my death
but if I catch that pussy that’s when he’ll get popped
guns blazing for

wasnt done 
I'll call more stop by just to see your face 
You can even yell at me and I won't say a damn thing 
What lies behind these blue eyes nothing

tengo mucho tiempo fuck up on hella quick tempos
Shawty getting on her knees for me think we chilling in a temple
Tell her dad he got a bad daughter y'all

the best of me

Right back in the kitchen got the recipe

Long rides back home 

Took the back street 

North 17th By the western beef 

Make sure all my

can just play it by ear or heart, or sometimes my stomach,
But as long as I’m trying to play with the natural music that I exist in, solos when

know i had the best
Aint here to judge i'm here for the check
Checks and them rings like Belichick
You got yo rep from the internet 
Loud w yo set
Weak

God Almighty guide me up?
Or would he just let the boy hang? Not talking bout pics on the wall

We all have some personal problems
How 'bout we just

Cuts

Cex

Tall, Dark & Handcuffed

with black hearts, and one of pure hearts,
In a ruse to to fill my head with black thoughts and blast off like James Bond
Like Johnny Storm, I flame

hate the church
Cuz they claim they bout love
But they really spreading hurt
I mean shoutout Pastor Harold
That man, he does it best
But the others in

we all fresh

Yo, 
Leave these hoes alone and do yo dirt all by yo lonely
Ulterior motives bitches phony 
And bitches shady 
And leave a nigga heart