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Let's come together
Let's come together



Is it right or wrong
Try to find a place
We can all belong?
Be as one
Try to get on by
If we unify
We

snitch
My bitch the same
She aint never say no shit

Fuck the chain
I just want the change
And my bitch do some strange with no shame
Money and guns is

and to listen

Trapped in my damn mind
Depressed at the same time
Losing you to fucking lies
Haunted by you at night
Never was so suffice
Kill myself yeah I might

feel them closing in from the sides
Along with increasing whisperings
Advancing on me
Soon I'm all surrounded
By passionately dancing figures of night

you hard cause you in the club nigga the vets ass
All flint hoes the same just pick the best trash
I treat the rap game serious like its gym class
I got

the struggle, I ain't really know much 
Except I ain't wanna end up in the same conditions
All my niggas diamonds and most did time on them chains 
You could

All I've ever had is my voice
So Ima use it
I know full well
That I'd be dead
Without my music
I've got enough in my head
To make me and you sick

know what I mean
She was the type of women to stick by your side
Until she met a young man named Quota
He ruined her
He broke her
But maybe she has done

to keep the whole world alive
In your mind all the time
Trying to see what you can't hide
Running out of time just like we always are
Lost inside a space

on me I'm 10 minutes on the A-1-3
All of this work I put in man how you gonna hate on me?
These days I can't stand bad vibes, yeah i tell them stay away

all the fuss?
But bags of bones seem so unsafe, it's semi-serious

Spooky, scary skeletons
Are silly all the same
They'll smile and scrabble slowly by

on
The harsh realities of life in this world we from
Got all my game from my uncles, the alcoholic ones
Who were always drunk at every family function
They

of all our inhibitions
The dead horse
It's a blood sport

Yeah, you can dig for pity in the hearts of your peers
Or cover up your eyes and make

the ground I'm yelling, "Rest in peace" (amen)
We going up for all the niggas buried underneath (yeah)
I had to set the scene, I bet they know me out in Tel

I'm nocturnal
That's why I go by Mr.AL (Owl)
Who
Perched up in a tree
Looking for the prey I prowl
Slim pickings
So I'll take what I get
I got my

all the fuss?
But bags of bones seem so unsafe, it's semi-serious

Spooky, scary skeletons
Are silly all the same
They'll smile and scrabble slowly by

Another year on, I lay by the fire
The shiny gifts laying right under the tree
The Pogues are singing, along with the choir
The same old feeling is

the family held together by stitches
It's sad to think but it's all true
And one day I will see you again and until that day comes
I'll look up at the sun in

that all to myself no moderation
Premeditated, she murdered all my other hoes
Keeping it classic from her head to her toes
Stylish with her clothes
they

shawty by my side and she with all the moves
And she just motivate a nigga cuz she know what to do
Thats right' Yeah, I swear nobody really fuckin wit me'

Real is rare, Bro I swear
Iam the realest to ever do it
Oh my God
Bro I swear
Iam real, I do all this shit by myself
And that's the deal
Am

doing a keg stand
This place is so lame all these girls look the same
All these guys have no game I wish I would have stayed
In my bed back at home

where his paramour sleeps
And if I make it west, if it takes all year
I'll swallow my tongue and curse Route 66

Man, it sure would take a hollow

he
But it's okay because
I love love
I hope you know that I'm in literal pain when I think of you
All my songs is sounding the same cause they all bout