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on heading to this place on
I never take my step back away from you
Yeah I did it cause you asked me to do
I know you meet him just before you left me
By

Paramedics out they gluing em
Double back at ya funeral
We sending out no apologies
Always win that's the policy
All my niggas down to follow me
My little

the good Lord strike me
Nothing hits harder than a good pale lager
That's why all the little shawties call me Busch Light Papi
I can take you to the hood

Rockabye, I put that yeah to sleep
We gone run back the footage
Little mama a freak
Ain't take off my shirt you can see
Got her juice on my tee
She get wetter

of affection for my display
But you told me to send it back, of course

And I can't take one single hint
But I can take thirty-four
And friendship isn't

and freeform realities
Let's take it back to the days when (here's a little somethin')
Hip-hop was amazin' (that needs to be heard)
I know you know what I'm

The fact: you wanted cheese
So we living in the housing act
And police put a code
By the Sony DAT
Got a brand little commune
For yes we think, on watch

I've come back again 
After all this time
I'll be here for you
Little child of mine

Caught up in the race
As the years went by
See how you have

To the damaged and deranged
She was having fun with big grass stains
Parents in the back, not a care in the world
Not even aware to the fact that their sweet

These children are living in
A world where their
Friends, their brothers, their
Sisters, their cousins
Their classmates are dying violently
They are

What the fuck?
What's this shit now?
Dealt with the devil like I'm Mr. fucking Faust
Little piggies, please come outta your damn house
The big bad

understand her middle name more
My mommy gift to the world
Daddy's little girl
To y'all she Keisha Plum
To me that's my nigga my bigger heart one of my

and let you walk back into my world
And I deserve better
But it don't matter 'cause I don't really wanna lose what I hold
Why don't you run and tell your

to the internet
Two jobs since I realized how screwed up the world is
But even with that
Always felt like I needed a little more to make it work
But probably cause

Lord, could you take control?
You sent love to a thug, can you send a little more? Send a little more
Dear Lord, I still feel tore
Livin in my sin been

comes right back around

Talking to my inner child
Told her to shine her light
Cause baby we ain't little now
Take control of your life
I built myself up

cares
I'd take a hit of potion or a little pill
That would take me back to 90s Ville
Where an Indian outlaw
And a Shoulda Been a Cowboy can ride
Side by

bras. You get the itchiest titties in the world. You ever see them take their bras off? They just start scratching. They be like... You can ask them

Then I'm off to Neverland
Maybe I'ma get it in a minute
Or in an hour
I've been feelin' gifted
So I'm lifted
But it ain't power
Smoke a little, take

story is sold
Little kings behold defending kingdoms of old
See I digress and I abhor the allure
To take another human to war sycamore
Sicko mode stick up

Alright let's take this shit back
How much we got?
What do you mean?
Don't play with me Jasmine the money, how much we got?
Who told you to give away

mad
Just take some time to see if you really
Want to live in such bleakness
Try to love those little moments
You're lucky to be alive
What if you took

much better as a kid innocent
Like I'd do myself a favor if I went back to then
But the world's way to cruel leave me alone let me live
I just wanna live

they combined
The world I live in is so harsh in every way
But I got time today
With that I guess I'll stay
At times I wish I could go back to start