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the lights out, and I rap
These stereotypes go make us iced out 
We gon' live how we wanna
I guess in he end I'm a sucker for it
No matter where money trees

Hold On

John Allison

Beyond All Love

2004

not so bad.
 
Did you call on ev'ry saint you know,
But still you feel like you're on you own?
Can you see through your tears?
I will always be

to stand tall
This na serious eh
My style dey make them jealous eh
Make you go ahead and killi yourself
I'm focusing focusing on the pain
Cos the pain will

I'm dripping not tripping I feel like a faucet on this
Eat up the drip just like Js when they drop em my nigga go cop em they all over this 
Got a bad

space and still part of this observation 
That you've worked so hard to name I'm the truth that's been awkward facin

Blao
Y'all don't wanna cramp my

Sometimes, what is the point, when everyone's falling in line
Blindly following group thought, and still doing whatever's been done every time

I'm selective bout who I step with
Shout my collective we've got an
Objective to take over
They've gotta respect it

Surrounded by goats
So that

Niggas actin up
They ain't bad 
These shots will back them up
Hitting accurate
Targets missed
That's never a fact for us
You rap for what
Your pen is dead

M through with standing in line just to get the iPhone 15 pro max
It's like the bottom of the twelfth and I’m down by ten runs, and I'm never gonna

Fuck the truth
You know that it's up to you
Life is made by what you do

Feel I'm at a cross road
I don't wanna make a choice though
I don't wanna make

Real friends hard to come by
Quick as you say hello, they quick to tell you goodbye
And if not, they toxic to you, that's constriction on your

in my eruption
Givin' a concussion
Like Will Smith that boy been buzzin'
Gotta pick him up like his name was Muzzin'
I been out to the T-dot O
But I'm

and a Maybach bitch
Niggas ask how we got so rich
Turn up nigga Im that switch
Drive by like bang-bang bitch
Fuck around and get shot bitch
You bouta get

it up you know im gonna clean the plate
Yeah
Take you on a dinner date
Grab you by the waist
Draw you close uno i feel away
Mmm
And i aint tryna slip

car was foreign I ain't drivin no bucket
Extended my clip now I'm still tryna tuck it
She pulled my dick out now she tryna suck it
Bitch just slow down

?.that's no cypher
Its the grim reaper reaping, time to pay the piper
And if you still into P kid, then spark your lighter
Im on fire, PMD rocking gods

know it
Going through life so depressed
I can admit I was a mess
And I swear I wasn't scared to die
To this day I still don't have fear
But I'm not

just broke and envy me
I can tell these niggas in they feelings by what they put on IG
I'm in the street, not in the street, F.L.Y, I'm out your league

women
Hate the devil but I love sinning
Kinda suck but I'm still winning
Since I let Him in my soul grinning

Won't get lonely by myself
Need the Lord for

right
Souls broken, bills, mics, hoes and ill plights
And all I'm tryna do is just build right 
Put all my wrong doing into song so I still write 
Uh,

Yeah
To my life, I hope to see you next year
Yeah
I'm thankin' all of my enemies
I hope you know that y'all set the villain free
So I will never fall

Verse 1:
It’s not as sad as it sounds
But I’m not coming around
The way that I thought I would
Now we’re all living the same
As if just one single

done told y'all don't sleep
Told y'all don't sleep 
That 40 hit you, thats 4-O thats what I call a sweep 
I don't care if my beat rest, I'm still on that

Verse 2
I'm gonna get it I'm young with determination
I come from a generation that promise a lot of greatness
Divided by information, hardly making any