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have made me blind
I carry on, my neighbor, I don't even know why

It's here in the saddle bag, my grandma's gold
I ride to dawn on my lightning mare

I'm losing my soul
Trying to get a hold of
What's going on
Trying to be true to my heart
I don't mind it tearing me apart
Captivated by the God

copying Bill, by drinking the swanky drink

I don't wanna be one of the fauna
By fall I'm on a panorama filled with flaw mantra
All of the hounds can be

for all I have (I) don't know why I am like this
Angels and demons they tear me apart they leave me split uh huh
Yeah they leave my psyche split yuh

me I'll go far
Don't forget I'm only 13 and yea I still snuck in to the bar
I'm lit now
Can't take me down
My own pal tryna take me out (Take me out)
I

I'm a Larry bird hittin these threes
Sittin in my 4 by 4, Castles closed
Use the back door, Sup Alfred, do my chores

Mop the floor with that shit you

I just wanna
Uh
Feel like they stealing my words
Cause every day, every night I dream of you and dem curves
I'm tryna get on you're nerves
But in

The monsters crashing in 
The lights are getting dim 
Who's your martyr now? 

I tried to make amends 
Instead my will depends 
I miss you my old pal

and that
I no fit impress mankind
I hear them talk and I by pass
More good one bad all be bad ey
Turn the topic for the town
I know them say my matter don

and soul
In my underground Sight
I gotta a lot vices
I don't go around
Putting my experiences on devices
Internet like lice
So many insects
You don't Feel

a creer,
Mi vision en el futuro, mientras vivo en el ayer,

I got a nonchalant flow, they don’t really get me,
You an abortion bitch, you used to be my baby,

don't need that crowd
Didn't need that then
I don't need that now
I just need my pen
Like I need my pals
Like I need my zen
Like I need my sound
Bumping

Yuh
Gucci fur coat, Keltec extended clip
Thermal ACOG with select fire
Snake print Gucci belt, baguettes by cartier, Dior saddle bag
I'll shoot

Chairman: Right
That is a triple word score for me
And a community chest for you!

Player: I i don't remember these rules

Chairman: Trust me

I found my peace
No conspiracy theory
Eyeball isosceles
Live like I'm grown now
Love like an old pal
Friends that I meet always end up in the ghost

more satisfying?
Satisfying, satisfying

Lie if I say i'm alright
cnd wall's upbye 
Bang my head when uptight
Cry don't wanna start fight
It's time

the flow of every
Wave and your ship
Talkin' back and you'll get smacked like
The ass of your chick
By myself and the rest of my clique (Ah)
We don't play

people gunna grieve
When I'm fucking flying free
When my body in the dirt
Why'd I get put on this Earth?
I don't know but man I hurt
Nothing I do knocks me

Bloodbook on the Halfshell

Danielson

Ships

2006

here we are with ringing bells
And floating on this cockleshell
My pal grins, hugs the wind and sighs

We realize with our blank minds aside
Only to see

We're throwing dollars for thrills
We're throwing dollars for thrills

Verse
ch yeah I'm hitched up my horse is floating on the back
Now heading west

Walkin' roads type narrow, deep thoughts which I abide by 
Puffin' high, got my mind's eye, points sharper 
Than an arrow gettin' high, keep your eye

I just got a text mama told me she don't want me no mo
I gotta hide what I'm feeling tryna not let it show
My nigga p said some pain u just gotta let

Well everyday to me is like an up-hill battle
Get back on the horse but then i fall off the saddle
Demons in my mind man they’re doing real fine

vile I really need to brake out
Wake up to notifications in my Pay pal
My motivation JAY and YE now
Rock reality I used to have that... Flock mentality