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Amphetamine fed on the homie In history
Brain got some chunks missing
I could tell by his actions
That his mind it be lacking
Looking like numb stuff

for the show
Y'all worried about the clubs
I'm worried about the love
By the looks of it
Y'all brothers gettin' none
Brothers gettin' sonned, they could

Totally psychic open your mind quick as the vibe kicks word to my sidekick
Sex boi let's hoi jislaaik yo yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by

of your precious knives
And how right click will soon thrive
So now for me it's time to go
See you soon just as a foe
And you just got destroyed by who?
By

victimized by these crooked guys
These crazy snakes are wolves in  sheep's disguise
All they want is your vote but they don't hear the cries 
Lemme tell you

ripened
Could it possibly be the universe is listening
Big skies help people get by and live like they’re free
Just look up if you concede you truly will

His blood still flows for me
But by eternal plea
For Christ is my great High Priest
Who ever lives and intercedes
His blood still cleanses me
For

Fill every moment
With people you love

Treasure, every minute
When time ticks by, there's no going back
Life is just moments, so precious and few
Just

Life so precious still we live reckless 
Cops got it in for us now who gone protect us
Judge throw the book at us maybe we should have read it

live here no more

We were good with money
It was love we couldn't save
And someone let the fool run in the rain
And someone let the fool run

Now

to be immortalized by beasts.
Flaunting cheap quips and photographs, they're now all we represent.
How hollow one must be, to adore and live for

think you ever seen him leakin spittin up his blood
Was you in love with a woman while she was sniffin dust
Runnin outta food hopin yo Momma ain't

Growing up not for me
Let me just (uh)
Coast right on by with the windows down low
Oops, gotta little high, need some visine
Hit by the high beam, eyes red

Altagracia,
Coromoto y Chiquinquirá! Whoo!
What a mouthful
She's giving us Grace by the handful
I give Her my love like a precious jewel
If I'm lacking in

Here on Earth

Shola Ama

Supersonic

2002

Or the precious gift of life
Might pass you by

Cause we never ever know
Which way the dice will roll
And it's far from paradise
But it's our home

Here on earth

Six years go by  and you n***** praise it like ya' knees needless 
Everybody talkin bout' they love but reality hit they don't mean it
Complaining bout

I know what your plug on
I'll find him get my jug on

That barrel he gon suck on no homo

Will he live will he die
I don't know

He got hurt but he

WHEN IT USED TO BE YOU AND ME
Words and Music by Gordon Pogoda and Bob Martinez

The cold of the winter comes through the window
And midnight is

Take a motherfucking look
I'm in a motherfucking hood
And the life I live has even
Got my mother touching wood
Nutters love to bust a nug
Every second,

In Christ alone! who took on flesh
Fulness of God in helpless babe!
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones he came to save:
Till

Yeah we keep them iron sights!
Had to trench through the mud
I sold drugs, couldn't slow down
Misfit kid, live alone, die Vlone now
Pressin' on the gas

do then fuck it, let me get it
Life is way too precious gotta live it to the fullest
Shoutout to the illest in the game Mac Miller
I love you wish we

baby do
You ain't got to live your life on your own when the waves start to crash have a team by you
And I ain't talking about a team where you have

just live in it
Must be angels
'Cause we're masterful at winging it
Feelings filling in the gaps
That we had
When we started this
Love or lust
Now its