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want me to explain
If we gotta leave this bitch we gotta go out with a bang
I'm like bitch hold on, shit
Bro i gotta keep on going I can't Quit

got
The anger does not go on with you
But that's ok I got anger issues
Trapped in a cage
Fighting these demons up in my cage
My restless sins
Can't be

instead
I really don't know where you are
And I have no idea
What you've been doing, either
But I know you're gonna go far
Girl's on fire
They know they

won't go and let 'em get the best of me (uh)
I wouldn't feel you bitches even if I was on ecstasy (yeah)
And I can tell he trickin' or if he broke just

Sneakin' bitches in your mama house, man, all y'all broke as fuck
Might as well just let that pussy go, it's time to focus up
Huddle up with them lil' freaky

boss nigga
That's going to show you how I run it
Coming real hard
l'm always coming different
I got 10 different girls who like it
Now they want to go

You
That’s why I can’t complain about it
That’s I why every day I wake up and pray that I count it
That’s my blessings, I mentioned
I like my females

It's wobbling like Jenga
You drop it and back up aye
O-M-G them jeans is something raw
Body ice cold
Headed to the floor
And I can't help that lil' mama

can’t leave it
I’m out with my slime, what I said, bitch I mean it
And that shit that you gave, you can keep it
I am self made, I don’t need it
I am

don’t you fail
You betta get yo pockets swell
You gotta learn to keep it real
Don’t go to deep inside that field
Cuz you don’t wanna be in here
Cuz life

feel it
You can tell by the way I'm flowin', I'ma kill it
All that drank that we fuckin' pourin', we conceal it
This lil hoe tryna make some porn bitch

FIGHTING FOR A DREAM THEN RUMBLE YOUNG MAN RUMBLE

IF YO ASS AINT HUMBLE then you might get humbled

YOU BETTA LET GO OF LIABILITIES 
Stop living FOR

taking back control
Got a few complaints of my own, so here's my letter
Bout to put it down but then I can't let up
Hope you solid as you say cause I been

Nigga U not ( U Not)
Paul walker Living life 2 fast 2 furious 
Think u can hang U can’t be serious 
Turn yo bitch into my backpack 
Cuz she was curious

"Who's Tristan?"
Ayy
They say, "You not fun no more
"Wanna get drunk some more?"
I'm okay by myself, long as I got the Lord
They say "You not fun no

writing a eulogy 
Would be the worst
Part of seeing you go, 
& who knows where that is
Part of growing up 
Is learning facts & fiction mixes
Traded my

It's wobbling like Jenga
You drop it and back up aye
O-M-G them jeans is something raw
Body ice cold
Headed to the floor
And I can't help that lil' mama

let me get a day in
Know you want to let me make my way in, you been needin’ some dick, know you cravin’
Sorry, baby, you can’t have my baby, she be

the receipts
If you're going band for band
Then don't get mad 
If I don't buy it 
Cause a man with cash in his hand 
Is a man in demand
Who can't keep quiet, sh

Whittaker with a crashendo, tempo on acend mode
Step back, let em know, then go
Don't forget me, I'm blessed with a technique
Blessed with the friends who

none them dudes they snakes and they shed 
Keep yo eyes open the price right ahead 
By look on your face I can tell that you scared 
Smoking runtz

Let me get this straight
Wait, can you relate?
To some from Virginia
Who want everything, yeah
I fucked ya main bitch
I fucked ya side B
I just go in

to leave
But you wouldn’t let me out you held on to the keys
All this tension in the air shit was thicker than thieves
And my greatest escape thought I’d

Finally going home
Exhausted you could tell just by the tone
Still breathing but the breathing kinda slow
Been through a lot valleys but this valley