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fine if you're fine
That's all I gotta know
Grow fast as time pass
But moments moving slow
I take pride in moments like when you play in the snow

on assembly
Say I'm not like them, no act as a simile

I am not one of these industry puppets
I'm too ahead to believe I'm a suffix
I am too raw to be lacking

was raised by the trenches
Grew up with niggas who slung it to bring them ends in
Them same niggas did some time off in prison
For the shit that's now

temptation in this booth unless it's David Ruffin
To these MP3s, I'm Mozart on 88 Keys
Ya boy met the world, now it's time to live free
Couldn't say goodbye

flutter by
I wonder why mother lies
Wide awake, with lines on her face
Crying like I died in the grave
I'm always high, what a waste
How much time does it

lap
Supercharged, brodie pulling out the
Lot in a 'Cat
Chrome Heart did the trucker but
I'm not finna cap
Boy, yo time's up, I can hear yo time ticking

ship went down"

Smith's plan began to work as foretold
This weird music began to take hold
That sparked an interest in these forms
Of life underground

One time for the lamb who gave me life
2 shots of moderna, and I'm just fine
On borrowed time
Maguyver-like, to stay alive
Sounding like, I'm

already fed
Now I get a headache, from these flowers need a sudafed

2 heads, 1 beast, DOGWOLF, that's me
All of you who milk it like a yoohoo, please leave

the ghetto
Reminds me of the days
I would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better

feeling like David in the Lion's Den
Give you faith of a mustard seed
Mustard colored 'Rari pushing a
100mph on the 33
Cheektowaga PD in my rear-view
If

in peace, David, back there is where that man died
Overwhelmingly it's the truth by a landslide
Nothing I can do, defeated with my hands tied
Fake it

It's Antonym, you can call me Noise Beat lawyer
Cause I represent Sarajevo Noise Beat like a big employer
DOOMEDFROMTHESTART It's the biggest album

slow just like molasses
My faith gets under pressure, call me David Bowie
'Cause the weight of the world covers me like the ground when it’s snowing

on my losses
They may call me David but you know who the God is
Christian
Yeah I’m on my level
Goin off the temple
Always got time but never check a bezel

lie
I'm just taking time cause I don't want a late text
That I think I'm late text and Ion wear a latex
I just want a paycheck nigga
And these bitches

reach, yeah we got some connections
I know that ever bitch that blow me gets a taste of perfection
And I'm blessing your summer playlists with these

Pardon me
Its getting really hard to breathe
My apologies
Im sick of all these Wanna be’s
'Bout the Harmonies
Not about the Hard money
You start

grown
Baby I'm on
Louis V belt like my uncle
And Gucci all on my cologne
Shorty a coffee shop girl, she giving me her money every time she tells me come

for the neck
I'll do you like my nigga Kunem and pause for effect.
Before I start spraying rappers and staining myself
Before I start blaming rappers,

that we gon’ have a come up, look
17 with dreams of blowing up through the seams
It seems like these made of relationships with the fiends
When they

Wanna start soft but I just can't
Cause This subject's just too hard
These demons prowling like lions
Cause We've let them get too far
But now

Yeah
Aw man
This tea is really good
Can we let it run just one more time

I hope you saving your grace
The world is filled with da bate
Dark clouds

Father and Son
I gotta thank you Father for living in us
You taught me patience and showed me how to love
When I fell down like David you lifted me up