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south with gold in their mouth
For my people out east with a key in the couch
For my people out west that be bangin' it out
We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

just to live a better scene
By any means I get it like a dope fiend
Hope seems within arms reach man it's so clean
So clean I can grab it with no team

Yeah
Yeah it's a long ass list of people I could go down
That'd be really pissed off
Tried to take my voice all them years
I'm still here
Still

a problem, but we ain't losing it
We got to get a clue
Cancers that be leaching off your body
No answers, no voices
Like a dancer, no choices
But I hear noises

Close the door to the sin that want me
Every day of the week
Yeah we playin' for keeps
I'ma stay like the sheep
And be humble and meek
And just

Let Him

by
I'm wondering if it's my time to fly
I'm wondering why
I'm wondering why
Like Stevie I wonder
How ima hit Wonder Woman and leave her in wonder
You

a sip
Used to cop it by pound, then I break it down, sell it by the zip
Yeah, told my mom I'm finna go legit
But you know that I've been on my
I've been

grabbed me by the arms
Pulled me back on the couch
Got that feeling like, "Leave nigga
You need to get out!"
While I think, another drink
Even hit some weed

a saint in my eyes and its gone be that way 
I know your spirit feeling down but get it off the floor 
Pick yourself up and go sin no more. 

The Higher I

Wacky Dip
(Know how it go already, man)
Wacky Dip
Big life, live like we trafficking, rocketing
To the top, a wah fi top e ting?
Wacky Dip,

Through the door that
I came with a crew with me
Already know that the lames
Over there probably
Saying that they're cool with me
Already know that

I'm chill
Imma still say I be after the mills
I want real estate, I want mass appeal
No more minimum wage, more cash and bills
Like a real mason, Master

caught us getting loose 
Hope that it ain't busy down in Gucci, tryna fuck you in the fitting room 
Half of Virginia Black on a empty stomach, playing by

Walk out of the door and make my way up the street
Cold wind in my eyes runs a tear down my cheek
Not a soul to be heard so no point to complain

all down for you
I ain't never giving up I ain't never giving in
You know I'm take take taking that crown from you
I ain't worried 'bout yuh I ain't

think
May 3rd check the CD if you want a little
Knowledge bigger than college
I promise you the metaphoric's that
Will offer you solace like
The Great

you want and you might get embarrassed
We was just ridin with Mikey to Jerry’s
A Daily remember that life should be cherished
Ball till we buried like

the main reason a pussy nigga gone stay broke
This ain't nothing new it's gone be a few that you out grow

Back when I was down I was boarderline tapping out

Fueled by eighty proof, kept alive by pacemakers
Shouldn't ever have pursued when I knew the doons made her
No, I couldn't hate her 'cause I made the first

and sis again
Remember early days always had to sneak it in
Had to skimp a couple homies I'm supplying they demand
Nowadays I'm shipping three dollars by

want
Did you really want
You had me then you lost me
I let you in and you crossed me
Thats my fault but don't fault me
For thinking what this ought be

Just a foreigner looking for motives
Nobody notices what a joke this
So we cope by repressing all of it
Is it all a myth or reality
How can it be? When

place I contemplate
About the life we live, and the rules that chain
Us to labels we refuse to claim
Why are we forced to conform to hate
Ascension is

it now
It’ll be all okay
It’s gonna take time viewing this anomaly

And you stay blowing me
Thought it was godly at first
You so unholy
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