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gesture
She cook barefoot like Contessa
Fascinated by her silhouette
The shadows play
I'm namaste and bless up
How could I do any better
I'm guessing I

make better then the day before but sometimes I wish I could just enjoy and savor more
Prides a bitch who don't help shit but she mi amor
So what

and football skills, this could be a sign
What am I thinking, I could just be losing my mind
I'm the hottest out (Hottest out)
All I do is shine (All I do is

kids are getting straight B's
And my wife is still a solid eight

Ambition kills you and
Vanity's a curse
Things could be better
But things could be

to start from zero and try again
To fight for things that really matter
To focus on love and not hate
To show who we really are without having to fake
I wish

the lives we lead are more interesting
Than the life we could've led
By the light of who we've been, we'll find ourselves again
Home is just the place where

neck, bring the bounce back
Clowns in a squad car
Ring a rosie round that
If this is the end then imma need a better soundtrack
Pulled by the collar
Feel

better days
I'd do what it fucking takes
I'll cut off anyone who gets the fuck in my way
Everyday can be a good day if you make it
One day you'll wake up

real Y'all will meet
Again at the top
And to my moms
And pops I love
Y'all forever
Cause y'all gave me
What I needed
To make the world better
And to my

goombas you better scatter
I hear a beat, I fall in love with it and then I kill it
Get out of ya seat, hands to the sky I want y'all to feel it
And fuck

facing the hate 

thank you to the ones who keep paving the way

Fight the hate
Change the game

We all bleed the same blood
From ashes to ashes
From dust

didn't deserve it
Thought I wasn't doing enough
Tryda make you love me more
I mean, I either hurt myself or leave you
For better or worse, but not with me

don't gas me up
Pen 223 better duck 
Swear this loose leaf filling up 
Music long way from a rut
Shout to Aaron, fuck who staring 
Bet they wave when its

the love blessed by family

Goofies stupid thinkin they close to me
Balenci all on they jackets
Capsule Corp all on my patches
Hidden Leaf bout to be tatted

Around here, rejection is as common as a sunburn
Around here, it's always who you know, and never what you've learned
Around here, if the September

feel me
Save room to breath

Well love ain't black and white
If you're gray, I'm by your side
And in doubt, I'll work with you
That's what partners are

move slow-ly / i could link em with Khalil, niggas tryn move Fo-P’s /  i been on the edge, better watch how you approach me /

Smoke when i get anxious,

reckless, I don't really give no fucks

A free world, put your middle fingers up Until you die, better go hard, never give up
It's for the lonely nights, all

no woods
Surrounded by niggas who still make quick juggs
Gotta get up and get it to make sure they good
.40 to the left that bit blow like some kush

beginning to the end
Now my eyes still closed every minute of the day
People talking bout my vision like they know how ima play
Who I am isn't something you

The same niggas who sell the panic will sell the pill
It's in the eyes, you see the damage can tell it's real
Don't be surprised they get examined

fair
Or right
Or 'What's really been keeping you up at night?'
Maybe
We could vent to our significant others
If it was guaranteed that it wouldn't be

got it myself you heard it before
Difference is I only murdered the show
I'm straight with money so I'm curving a hoe
Did you even know you could get

to hear me you better feel
I reach deep within myself to bring this shit out
Most of the time I wouldn't have realized what lied in here
Love was in her