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How you know where you really gotta come from just to live life in them long nights; when you up cryin' outta fright that you might never see the day

about rude sex
Power top let em hit me in the boondecks
Projects in the slums wit some good neck
I see a couple bad bitches
Call em Goon -Getts

I’m all

Ayy
Gah damn
Ayy Ooh!
Back at it again
We gone do it again
Okay wake up in the morning
Two hoes this time
I guess we back at it again
I brought a hoe

man it hurt me to the core
Remember days at her crib I was sleeping on the floor
She use to pray for a nigga every time I hit the door
Cuz I live up in

me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up

on the Wock cause the Act funny
I need a bitch giving top playing Bad Bunny
Macking on this bitch, she a crash dummy
You ain't gonna live another day take some

back to the dough 
I'm perfectly fine by my own
I been this same way since I was eleven years old getting high in my room 
Only thing keep me out of my

don't trip, got you
Riding in the passenger seat
Tryna find a place where the two states meet
MA go to NY, you can't deny, we look so fly
When we fly by

colors
I feel like God just blessed me
With two new brothers
Cause' I look to the cross
And I ask for proof of it
To the father, to the son
Holy spirit

If they don't say it to my face don't care what they said
Call me Stiffy i'm a dick when I go hard
I make em feel me but it's not a big task
No bra

Simon? Scared for yo ego cuz you'll loose?
Look like maybe 5'2, I'll call you little dude
Yo ass look like whoville you a bitch like Cindy loo
Mason You

Got two chopsticcs like I'm Mr. Miyagi aye
All my kiccs fly but I don't do karate
Snap on these niggas I go dumb like Ouhboy
Spitting out fire got

might shoot at your home
I'm only human to you, I'm telling the truth, I've gotten sick of the abuse
I'm never ready to choose, you call me a fool cuz I

Boyfriend

The Issues

Punk Goes Pop, Vol. 5

2012

got money in my hands that I'd really like to blow
Swag, swag, swag, on you
Chillin' by the fire while we eatin' fondue
I don't know about me but I

block we watched n*ggas get washed
F*ck 'em no getting involved
Headed uptown not by 125th
I come through sh*ttin
Harlem b*tches hitting me to come

work until you can't work 

then enjoy peace in the dirt

(FUCK THAT)

i don't wanna spend life gettin by 

(FUCK THAT)

really wanna live i do not wanna

praises to the most high 
Tryna outline a plan
live by his guidelines 
Pray to the lord 
Please help me with these lines
My GOD gave me wisdom
No need for

and I'm a threat to a few
Already a suspect to a few
Already guilty by my peers by the way I looked at a few
What am I supposed to do
But I won't live my

to some, you're a gem
 I do not care if they call me a dork
 I'm living it up cause my times super short
 I know I got problems like seeing in blue
 Don't

Bodies be dropping
We don't got nothing in common
I'm into murder and violence
Those are my only two hobbies
They cannot stop me like a tsunami
Look
Oh man

Roach Motel

Kissing Candice

Blind Until We Burn

2015

through the walls
Shots fired in these halls
This is insanity
A fool’s nightmare
Terrified by mommy’s call
Please tell me why you’re doing this
You’re all

and I'm a threat to a few
Already a suspect to a few
Already guilty by my peers by the way I looked at a few
What am I supposed to do
But I won't live my

theist, Lord Shiva smoked weed
There you go, you cannot call it a sin
Mom It helps me eat food that is not made by you
I love your cooking we should open up

four, get in the car
Charismatic Johnson blew the bar
One, two, three, four, get in the car

I'm in the front row, front seat, last call
Asphalt