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When you feel the rhythm changing
You know it's time to just
Leave it on the table
Leave it all behind

Start by going out at midnight
Walking

by myself then that proves everything that I'm saying right now
Standing my ground, got two feet on the ground (aye)
They talk about helping people

Wonder what the haters say
I wonder what the haters say when I pull with that ting and I make that spray
Yeah, they talk too much til they're in the dirt

hearin them talk
to me sayin where they wanna go
Soon as they get in, they close the do'
And then I cruise to wherever we ridin
Wherever you can imagine

Wake Up

Z-Ro

I Found Me, Vol. 2

2016

a nigga be smoking the marijuana, and the dope all gone
A nigga right back, all alone
I had to regulate, or be surrounded by fakes
At all times looking

a book by it's cover
I'm only one in a million
That came from the gutter
Still I prayed for another way to get paid
Once this street shit played out

the eyes and
Tell me why so many things
In my life are decided
By crap beyond my control
TELL ME RIGHT NOW!

I can't believe what I see
How does everybody

the evidence!
If you're like Hugo Talks
Regardless of who sees you
Provide the fucking evidence
He never gives us links to the things he read
He just shows

"Oh no... everything we've been predicting is coming true!"
"Wow, who'd have seen that coming?"

You asked for line-by-line feedback so I gave you

tucked, we done seen shots and I couldn't been hit by a few of 'em
Uh, uh, now I'm in the back of the 'Bach with Baby 
and I'm stil ridin' with two guns

my challenge (Uh uh)
Anxiety steady creeping at me with its talons
I’m the fuel that drives the engine fam I got it by the gallons (Come on)
This

Ghetto dreams ghetto stories
Kasi life gotta talk more about that
Drugs guns all that shit
Let me tell you a story though
Listen

Age 15 still a teen

we'll eat cake by the ocean boy
Work, work, work work, work, you don't gotta go to work, work, work
We can work from home, oh oh, oh oh

My name's

why you clocking me
Guess by now you done ran outta options

Gave em a inch and they beg for a mile
Hung one time now they jocking my style
Ain really

Club like Lisa Raye
You insecure like Issa Rae
They don't want the bitch until somebody want the bitch
By the time you showin' love, she don't want

to feel her touch (feel her touch)
My niggas know I never switch 'cause I instill my trust ('cause I instill my trust)
Ain't talk about them other people,

So by the time I hit the stage
My fever'd started breakin'
I could see it all
I could see it all
Why Steven went away
Because he'd said he

get a chance to be alone in my room)
(I close my eyes and meditate on my blessings)
(And sincerely talk with God and believe in my success)
(I would ask

surrounded by dripping candles
I'll poke my fingers through your
Eyes like scissor handles
The robots talk to me in uteral, like
(Mac your our planet's secret

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power

prescribe me, appeal like I'm Cosby
Caught up by the higher ups, they all wanna hire us
My appeal is astounding
9th Wonder found me in a little white house

never had none, so how we gonna make money?
These niggas talk a lot of shit, that's why they stay bummy
Ayy, mummy, I think it worked them times you

on my way (way); let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 2-7, need a natural graze road
I'm

you hold my drink?
Mi ah pree one gyal over deh suh
We ain't here to try beef
We're here to try and leave with gyal over deh suh

Wasteman, talk