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me slap this lil hoe up out her mind
Gucci sheets only dirty laundry I air out up on the line
Prepared to war I could give a damn about your grind

the Police I don't roll
With quick ta say I don't know shi
They going in on me for
This information I won't give
Can't promise me I'm gon live
Tryna make it

had me head up over heels and now the only thing I know is how my head over ceiling
Your skin is hotter than the sun so when I’m close enough to you

find a opp and he let 'em go
Gotta save all the money when you livin' poor them eviction notices all on they doors
You know they tryna slide when them

of ambition?
You niggas is tripping too much money here to be made lets hustle and get it
Ambition keeps me Alive hustling gives me a rise
The cornea in my eyes

Thought we was all just young adults, how could you ever blame me
I thought the chance would come out slim, but whole time they was shady

Reminiscing bout

speak through me what can I Say
Todays a good day
Mother fucker you better pray

I'm tired of walking through this world
Don't you act like you is

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

bar beat, pardon me
I bet right about now you feelin' like Jordan down in the Jordan Downs
In fact it's crazy that you even play ball to clear your

phones sleeping all cozy and safe in their
Homes at peace with their wrongs cause
They get to pull it and buss when they want give
Us commands show me your

steal your money by just signing with a biro

And tomorrow you jump and call them heroes while their manifesto zero

Ina echekwa echi che maka obodo ọkụ

watchin' me 
Like a hibachi I'm flipping a feast they be clockin' me 
Give it your best by all means you not stoppin' me 
I came to body beats, put on this

and go work for your name
Know that it's hard cause I'm feeling the same
Stay in your lane, but let me just say
I'm choosing my prey, you losing today
Bout

fit post for my Watsapp  
Cos u beg me I newly start wickedness 
Make dem no go beg person poor for internet

Take money make u enter keke dey come 
My

give me love)

I got money in my pocket 

But I just can't get no love 

(Money can buy you a lot of things, but it just can't get you no love baby)

Yes

Sultry

Sixtoo

The Psyche Continuum

of conceit.
What gives you the right to hold the gates at a distance?
I cannot be matched by persistence nor time.
I trust you more than I trust me,
Deceive

Cause they've made of me an ace man
By now I grew up tall
From the floor up to my goal
I put my faith in you all and I ain't about to fall
Through

sounding pretty nice
When I come out to LA
You can come and hold me down
Then head back out to your college
And I’ll see your ass around, I say
I don’t need

war
Feel like niggas
Out to get me
Can't take it more
Felt like death by
Knocking at my door

If a nigga trynna step
Man I'm on they ass
Niggas they

to get to me/
Revealing the illusion with everything that I'm losing give me the option I'm choosing ways for me to be a better man/
Who the fuck you

it for breakfast
She tired of my dog ass send me ah message
She throwing it back but I bet dat I catch it
She keeping it down but I bet that I fetch it

hands on my fuckin' momma, almost me too
Had to call 911 to get them to speed through
Part of me's happy that I don't have your DNA
And part of me regrets

tell you that I disagree with your opinion
Well that's besides the fact that you wouldn't even listen

Can someone tell me, what am I spose to do?
When

Depressed and angry 
Cause I woke up seeing that you wouldn't 
Your mama told me to give you CPR that night 
But I just couldn't
But I did
Just 10 minutes

a cell
But to minister the only way to get me in a jail
Made it past 25 and I'm doing pretty well, on my way to heaven while I'm here I'm finna give em