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“Telos” by Sione Toki


Intro

I’ve already learned my lesson
That’s why I stay in my lane
I can’t tell you why I get blessings,
but God don’t ever

turn it up
Forever We Ball
This is high record
By Cyril D£newme
You better believe
This is my revolution
Yh Started from high school and now we turn up

milestone
Dollar by dollar
Spent all ma money at the strip club
At night I'd be giving up
I ain't playin' no motherfuckin' game
There's a beast in me that's

insane the game when I tip it
From the hip up
Like the Bin Laden or the Taliban
Im on fire man
Killin' yo nex' of kin by the throat
Which means
There ain'

your way when you first caught his eye
And when you teased him then by the Hundred Men
Well he dropped to his knees,
Made a scene like he'd flat out die

I ain't got no time to wait here
He said he'd be here
6 o'clock by this stand

His brand new catch is full of rope in his hand
Slowly walks across

of it;
All glory to God; Man when the road was so hard, all I could see were the odds; 
Stacked up against me, I was s o empty, seems like my destiny was

your man 
Everything is from the heart and what my hands can stand 
I’d give you the ocean, but you say you hate sand 
I don’t understand 
Tell me, tell

the D that leave you knock kneed
Yeah, you know I got the right stuff
And we can take it slow babe
There ain't no rush
Eish, we gatta keep it hush hush

Yeah
So I keep a dollar on my mental
Certified by myself, fuck credentials
I was there for myself
When there wasn't nobody to vent to
Yeah, but lately

Aye they gone judge me by my past not my future

I advise you not to try me
On my own who right beside me
Pistol on my waistline
I be solo when im

can keep
Ripping threw sheets

Who sick wit the beats? (Who sick wit the beats?)
Ight, come here man
Hit that n*gga in his D-M (That's right)
Tell him

Erispa
It's 2:30
I'll be coming home late
I'm geed up
By the shit on my plate
Yea baby
It is starting out great
And we never going home nah
Whatever

holler
Stick to the back I'd rather sleep just leave me unbothered
I'm disgusted by this world that I was dropped on
Fr man Fk these morons

But God told me to go and baptize and that's where He'd step on stage at
John put it down and said, "I knew it was him
When I saw the Spirit descend

so go to tha store
I ain't talking missouri, but M-O
Around you doing do-nuts
I'm too clean like come pick yo mans up
Nigga i'm shopping i go to tha

the game ain't shit without me like I was David Ruffin
Stayed strapped cause my mind be my weapon
Henne said do good by people man that's how you get your

I'm gon' make a way
We gon' catch you slippin', the killa don't play
Man who is the killa? D-R-E, it's Dre (Yeah bitch)
Look mane, I'll take your bitch

Still got my hoodie from o nine
Is it true, heard you're wifed up and you made a few
Committed to the life you said you'd never do
I wonder how it

like Trybesmen Azadus and Styl Plus
Then came Don jazzy D'banj Kokolet Master by force
Take it down to the 2010s
Things are starting to look out
Not just

I'd rather run in circles with you
I'm the X and your'e the O
Stick the two together with glue
We can go into escrow
But the sale will not continue

curse can break you once we're done"
What use for that when you're on the run
If he were any other man
They'd put him down with no restraint
The quartet's

On d beat is alexino
E yeh e yeh e yeh yeh yeh zeebaby
Baby girl yeh yeh yeh oh
E yeh e yeh e yeh yeh oh
Ehn jexzy yeh yeh yeh oh
E yeh e yeh e yeh

in the net
A Runnin’ Man getting stalked by the whole fuckin’ Met
It’s all a struggle when you juggle no time to pause
Whether you’re serving up rock