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down to save us, understood
Yeah, by the ones that's right with us, tight
All my get-money type niggas alike
Ladies, with they shifts at day, getting

doll
I've got the numbers to prove 
Numbers are nothing at all

Falling slowly 
I recall
Elevator music
Playing in my soul

Layered paint on subway rails

then ads you had success my friend 
But need to find your mate of soul

You finally found your love this time it seams 
You got it pretty close to right

I have known the waters to become
Rapid in little time
It happens before your eyes
I have a glass of wine
Sit by the fireside

I have known my

walkin on by
my soul slides away
but don’t look back in anger
I heard u say

white kid who live by the lake
Will come up in the game and eat up your whole plate
Ever since I was a teen I been feelin like Drake
Live is all shit,

souls he'll never take mine
Having family and kids makes the enemy pissed
That's why the want to get their anatomy switched
Weak men is the reason this

and nothing else
Yeah I'm spazzing think i need some help
Treat these niggas like my kids let me find a belt
I'm spazzing think i need some help
For the love

homes
Take their friends and family's souls

They'll want revenge from you
If it's the last thing they do
The cycle's repeating
You're fighting without

better, so I keep you by my side,
And I
Feel time stop when I look into your eyes,
So I
Notice the caterpillars turning to a butterfly,
Earth grows

like replays
He'd be like, "look this is my life I don't wanna live it in a cliche"
Plus he's surrounded by the high life and it doesn't hit him in

Yo Q
There's been a couple developments since I last wrote
So I'm splashin' ink on the pad again as your past soul (Four letters)
Still prayin' you

know I'm here wid you
Never give up and keep your head up
You feel me
Kids wid single mothers with no fathers got my heart
Resentment pent up for the man

education was
And profit that you made them
Nothing's what they said it was
Bring on the reparations
The truth is convoluted
By the powers that diffuse it

got me like the roots
Caught up is an understatement I'm really digging your truth
No obligations, just me and my world
With or without you I gotta stay

she gets help
People see her scars but they dont understand the battles
Just like people see the stars
You dont know how far they travelled
From a kid

wondered why cuz i did
Hid lots of shit since i was a kid
They expect the worse from situations
Now i see the answers on a daily basis

Bloody faces
Pain i

close my eyes the pictures play
Of golden summers - autumn's haze
When I first laid eyes on your beautiful soul
Later by an icy stream
I undress you - you

You ever put your hands on a woman
We light ya soul up
Mans tried to wrestle with fate
And got turned to gold dust
Seeing how you slither through

performin evil
In the hospital as a natural orphaned fetus
Given tramadol and hydros a morphine kid
Damaged soul as a hospital aborted fetus
Now I'm

You can't see 'em but they creep on yo kids
At night in the woods by the loch
Blood dripping down the moonlit rocks
Feeling cold in the dark and your

try that new diet
When I see my skinny friends those few times a year
What do you do, when all your dreams come true

Growing up and trying to make

replace your love
with the sex you sold

1-900 take your call
The day you left your body with no soul
The kids are here alone

So take what you need
You'll

the moments that I hesitate to contemplate how to capture it
I cease to remember what it was I was looking for to begin with
All I catch are 22’s kid
A simple