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Every sip that you take Makes it harder to think Baby's hitting her brink Getting close to propulsion Telling me about shit That will lead
different measures just so we could sit together That's why I get mad when I think about Sandra Bland Or Trayvon Martin & Mike Brown, look understand Being
the homies doin' up life Real life, nigga, you don't wanna lose your life No hype, nigga, you don't want hype Free J, free Grips one time (Free 'em) cll
in a straight line So scared I only sleep in the daytime And even then I can only close one eye I hear you walk a little slower as you go by With
And if you only knew the truth About how I miss you all the time Waking up without you by my side Only seems to me The hardest part of my day
like a subway from the ground In springtime, I was standing With a brown dog by my side I was sweating I was staring at Mayan ruins Then I was next
the cops they don't obey the law And if you ain't catch on by now, I ain't even tryin' to say no more [Chorus: x2] Shorties be wildin' I don't give
Stand with my fellow man If i was Commander in Chief id preach peace A college education would be free I’d close the wage gap and pay back Indigenous
Have you seen those leaves on the ground? They are the footsteps of the wind in gold and brown An old man was walking alone A king without a kingdom
I’m fighting timing With all these words I’m rhyming Run all day away from night Think Pops left when I wasn’t right Hello from the other side Close my
You haven't changed at all Not much does in a frame on a wall The paper's tarred and brown If I hold you too close, you blur Fearing it will fade
the homies doin' up life Real life, nigga, you don't wanna lose your life No hype, nigga, you don't want hype Free J, free Grips one time (Free 'em) All
long days and drunken nights haunted by brown eyes that stare right through me. so close I can feel your breath upon my lips. most snipers kill from
give a bone Weed rolled up like a stone They be calling up my phone So i gotta put these bitches on hold A baller like Spalding Was walking while you
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