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a lottery that you don’t want no ticket for
Trust me
Clean sweeps competin’ with y’all, y’all dusty
Clean the cobwebs out of your melodies and rhythms

an argument
I just wanna hang plaques 
Like momma did with ornaments 
and shine
I see all my blessings
Fall in line
It's by design
You should resign
I been that

And now we’re starting to decay (You wouldn’t answer anyway)

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I’m shaking hands I’m s-s-shaking hands
I’m shaking hands with

can't throw me shade now, ain't fucking with my pay scale[01:39.06]They shouting out my name now, you lucky if you remain now[01:42.51]Been heading

away
So follow me
I'll show you all the heart it takes
The mark to make
A marksmen couldn't mark his way
A mile had to park away
While I call all

love, with candle light lit
Me nuh work, fi no 'image'
Approach it, like this
You work an' finish, in four to five shifts
That no workout, see me?, I

and a drill? You push through! (Uh huh)
But, shit, tell me what's the appeal?
Maybe I can sell my soul and make off with a record deal
Nah
Park it infront

show you what I got
I said, Not like that, what I want is your heart
But we can smoke a dime bag if you meet me at the park
And when I found out she

a prison
You think you with it you isn't
Might learn some shit if you'd listen
I'm representing 20 20
With my vision i can see it an
I know i got what it

night
Nice night out tonight, int' it, Amos said, but the girl did not respond
I'm Amos, nice to meet you, still no response
She must be a little shy,

It's kinda crazy how you know me by the sound
I make your problems disappear when I'm around
You gotta know that you not fucking with a clown

bastard with an empty heart
With the gift I'm given
Careful how I spend it
Though I am extended from a trailer park
And deferred dreams
I have made it art

these greatest heights in his career
I said "Congrats to you Mr. Quay Miller, and May God bless you"
I need a freezer with two Bahama-Mamas in islands

on my lap

Tried to make me submit but I arnt a man who’s gona tap

You either by my side or hit the road like you were Jack

No one can make me feel that

What a lovely view
Something’s a bit strange though
Seems deceivin’ like a demon with
The face of an angel
Sun raises slowly creepin’ over

don't want me to leave
That's your girl, she gon' hop in the ride, gon' sit by my side, she's coming with me
I can tell she like my swag, shootin' my shot

afraid to steal
Straight from the street, backed up by a funky beat
If you don't work, OG, then you don't eat
"You don't work, you can't eat"  (Repeat 2x)

time, StateFarm's not mean
Why you playing in the park? You haven't got morals
When I pull up with StateFarm, you know you're sorry
And don't try to fire

wan' be by my 'lone
I can't condone all of this shit on my own, I really need you right now, answer the phone
Can you tell me if you wanna be gone? You

'Cause all that green out there, all that's mine
I want my shine
And if that's wrong, crucify me
'Cause you know I'm fueled by the hate that you supply me

its mobsters
Ain't no one less than to a goat
I swear you pussies would tell
Than blame ya own fingernail
Locked in with steady hands
Many plans been

in regards to my whereabouts
I lied by saying I took a shift
I hung up and two homies enter the car
We hounding at foes who would walk to the park

Klan
Aired that bitch out I had to buy a new fan
Try to fuck with me, you get Beats like some headphones
Lay him in the dirt by his dad gravestone
I

and love your sister, I am other
Damn, but don't ever look at me with othering
That starts with classification and division of the suffering

Will you take