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There is this notion that
Making money is evil
Like rooted back down all the way to
Money is the root of all evil
People thing think that bankers

you go, when you missing them old days
Steady working to fixing your wrong ways
Heard the money don't fix it, bring more things along
Know that I gotta

a song, the other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas that that lady is single
Fickle way to tickle on my young man's ting
She's up for doing what

learn from those mistakes 

Along the way 

It’s okay

Great

Aye

Blessings come    

Was in a drought

Now Check me out 

Show em what I’m bout 

I’m in

Omo
It is what it is
It is what it is
Listen
Okay, some niggas stressing bout the scene
Others stressing bout a team
Think Iʼm somewhere in between

finding my way back crumb by crumb

Through the sea you were to me once a great beacon
Shining gold and strong when the sun would weaken
In dreams I see

to a ghost, baby

I'm scared
We turned into our parents
Somewhere along the way
It's unfair
Why you acting so careless
With the games you play

Russian roulette

in the gym in our cap and gown
Full of wonderlust and glory bound
We set out to chase our dreams on wings of passion
But somewhere along the way we got

a body with some extra skin 

I can't hang with the homies all they do is try to kill the vibe 
Giving out good energy my favorite way of getting high 
I'm

""Peter Pan has hidden somewhere selfishly
Just because I grew up so I have to learn how to fly away
I've been looking for a long time my dreaming

while 
Check all the stats it's on file 
Used to be headed the wrong way 
Till the moment I fell in for your smile 
Passion is passive aggressive 
How do

anymore
But I want to be better - much, much better

Somewhere along the way I lost the drive
And all that's been keeping me alive
Is the hope that someday

​I still look when I drive by
And I don't abscond or ask why
I only hope you're somewhere better now where the grass is really greener
But might I

I said I wasn’t going but now I’m on my way 
She throwing down subtle hints, asking me to stay 
Persuade and evade advances

You and me, we sitting

The years feel like minutes 
I lost all sense of the time 
Somewhere along the way 
I think I also lost my mind 
Even though I went to college 
I don't want

​I still look when I drive by
And I don't abscond or ask why
I only hope you're somewhere better now where the grass is really greener
But

Im
Searching for middle ground between apathy and complacency 
Somewhere along the lines of me flying 
And then what's safe for me
I don't really

Breaking news, be on the lookout for an escape assailant from the nearby asylum, by the name of Wayne Will, he may be accompanied by his band

a showdown
It's all in a rap
It's all in the way that I feel in the back
Are you as solid as that
Can tell by the way that they act
It's time mama
I'll be fine

heart and yo dome
Ruthless Jackson is my home
Clueless raised up by my lone
Product of Chastain, Bailey, Murrah High School and banging homes
I ain't

Gathered distributed over the roads that we mold
Then somewhere along the way the cargo was stolen
Traded for gold, the gift that few will hold
Those who do

You're gonna learn
The hard way if you don't self educate & burn
For my investments I want good returns
And I wanna see my enemies squirm
Tryna find

and close.
Some sort of song drifting along down through your fingers and toes.
Some say it’s a healing way to leave it all behind.
We’re looking with you

Prick your finger let the blood drip into the ashes
Live by the oath of the Omerta once you're sworn into the family
Nothing else comes before it