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skin on my braces
I run to different places, even unfamiliar faces (come on!)
Searching for some love cause home I didn't get it (nuh uh)
Blinded by my

Hidden History
Her mother was flower child, her daddy was a narc
We used to meet up after school by the fountain in the park

I was the kingpin

You'll look pitiful
I'm the new Mike Jack of the streets
But this new
Might jack you the streets
Got a AI cross
If you reach
Don't get saved by the Bell

Oh that fate you'd been living 
Your old California life
Days wasting heaven 
cnd the endless summer nights
Though I might have found you down there

No matter what I do
California will always 
Remind me of you
We came unglued
Piece by piece
We dug our heels in
But it was too late
The mighty tower

Christmas
Surrounded by orange groves
Just off the 65; you could pass
It and never know


We're going to Strathmore for Christmas
Where Dad and Mom call home

it
Now I'ma catch that nigga slipping in the traffic
Low key, probably take a trip to Cali
I go to California just to see what the ladies like
Dread

hate you than lose
She want me closer than the tatts on my skin
Pull me closer smell the venom you got within
California girls will cleanse you of your

Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by 
 My mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly 
 I stepped on board a vision and I

start the fire) and I feel fine
(No, we didn't light it
But we tried to fight it)

Team by team, reporters
Baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
(Joseph

Homesick missing California
Years fly by nobody warns ya
How times will change
And some people too
Feels like we’re
Living in the upside down
It’s

to your Never Never land
Your truth is written on your face
Won't be fooled by sleight of hand
Too much of your "look at me" stories
Too much of your "woe

around
Musical imagery, visionary of a small company, umbrella policy, regularly inspect your properties

It will set you free
Walking on a tightrope, I'm

now she jaded. I'm sorry, ba
by, but
They love her mama sooner. I'm killin' everything inside of California. Ooh! I know that you
Feelin' me, I mean. I

why does time fly and why we gotta die
Why do they lie I'm all out of love like Air Supply
I'm tired of getting high watching life pass me by
So I'm

Zoe's flip
O's blowin
Paper runnin
Nose
Opportunity is slim
Kick the door
down if it's closed
Burn on the loud
You can tell by the sound
Nigga crackin'

real
I don\'t wanna tell you lie, I\'ll be honest, yeah, I will
I\'d dream of being in California, I dreamed of it tonight
I try to see the good in

the sun will look dim standing next to your future
Don't have no options I'm all empty pockets
I'm running along and I'm knocking on doors
I'm wiping down

things, going through some things, going through some things

I'm going through some mother f****** things 

ct this point in my life I need that California

all my gas from California
See us spinnin' round your block, you might think this is ceremonia
All my whips so fuckin' big, I'm causin' some

It's easy to get trapped
By things you never asked for
Pile the days up on the stack
Youth walks out the back
The energy you've got left
Is looking

the streets of California

Where they call me
K the Recipe
Vendor B
Great bread

You will see
I'm going down into the bay
Let the groove lead the way
And take

cars And we flipping it
Trash white buisnesses
Knocking off whoever cause we Gripping it
If y'all cooperated all this will be Different
Damn
Rest in

She walked into a crowded bar
A California breeze
Brown eyes and Blue Moon beers
I could barely breathe

Once I heard her laughing
I was never