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ain't feeling right now
No it ain't feeling light
Know this ain't feeling right
No this shit ain't right now
Yeah it's made by Fuji white now
Like baby

Babe come closer
Why are you so far away? I'm cold

Prophecy fulfilled
An addiction to the thrill was overshadowed
By my constant inability to feel

passin'
You recall what I taught in class 'cause we don't give hall passes (No)
Don't get caught in traffic lackin'
It'll feel like you was white water

you wanted to sit down and cry?

Were there nasty words in the playground from the boys at school?
Were there childish words directed by the people sent

A Ha

Mos Def

True Magic [Clean]

2006

rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past

know by now
White purple or brown
They tryna make us fight again
Like an old town flick
We must enlighten them
LSD right from my fingertips
Rolling up

know
I'm just chillin' by myself
With my damn bulldog, uh
Cause I'm so fucked up
My brain's fucked up and I'm so fucked up
Yeah, so I thought I'd go

knock down a crown like a domino
Haunted by my own thoughts so I made friends with the ghosts
Funny they the only friends ain't ghosting me though
Put my

Wyte with some rednecks
Crawlin' up in that box Chevy
Same size as a truck (Ah yeah)
Call it candy painted twice
White god damn bulls
It's gotti always

list of the people that have done me wrong
Cross em off with the red ink, one by one
At least I know that I tried, no lie
Crazy thoughts flipping back

Out their mouth they taking worldish
What's a liar to this light here
They can't reach me like a light year
No white flag I'm called to fight here
Tried

it's the best, we got white and we do it for less
All of my bars I speak em' with chest
All of my dawgs live free in my head, hold that thought man jump

been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy
That was English like city of Oxford
Just finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar
I thought I want

harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you

Who the fuck are you to tell me that i'll never make it?
I've been writing verses on verses I'll never fake it
Never thought about how far writing

At by Jaleel Jackson
Naw, naw Ricky Mel where your ass was at,  
You tried to use material but it was attention that I lacked,
Plus you're too

let's take a test
I got fans overseas over in Budapest
I never thought i'll be a rapper look at how i finesse
I had to leave that bitch alone , look how

here bitch
I just fucked yo hoe
Come here bitch
I just fucked yo hoe
She let me beat for the check
Off-whites the Nike on the deck
She want the money

it 
Is hurting myself really worth it? 
I'm a young man tryna find my purpose 
But I ignore my pain just by working 
But is it working? 
These thoughts

(Uh) , a young Eric Clapton (Uh)
The all white B7 Alpina see me lamped in (Uh)
Money green sweatsuit made by
Champion a champion (Champion)
Fuck

selfmade men run everything and this is what they say
"once upon a time, we had an idea
Mr big thought it was a damn good idea
Together we made the idea

impressed

Cause now I'm blowing up like you thought I won't
I caught the hand of luck, now I want the most
I turn the speakers up every time I host

red chip planted behind their ears
Covid to them was a democrat concoction and liberal fantasy
They thought they could cure themselves by drinking their

White wine with the lobster claws
Big bills gated house think I work for Microsoft
I sell tracks like I can talk fast
Roll up my pain and I ash
Too many