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working on my mixtape
All black puffer and it's grizzly grip
I barely slip, I'm fully equipped
You skip, merely merely in your house by the cherry tree,

but I know I've not been chosen
Can I escape from the prison even though the door won't open

These are the hardest riddles I've ever had to face
Cuz if

I woke up on the wrong side today
Keep my head down and out of the way
I try to be good but the black cats are coming for me
Eventually
Is it Friday

the haze

I’m diving down for that quest
I know I hardly will rest
I am able to decide whether it is black or grey
And I rely on the day

I’m coming home (to

down from his high damn horse
Blue blood could not break the fall
A fancy veneer, crackled by fear
His crown lost all it's might

Caught in the onslaught

They tried to ban the boy from every single platform
The Russian hacker homie got me in through the back door
Not what you rappin for the bitches

stray from your sight
I'll try to hold up a light
While my time is a train pullin' through
I'll try to get by
I'll try to get by

You'll be waiting

decay by degrees
Pass jewels through our seeds
The ones that you breath,
Half a moon holds the full weight of the sea
Whole tribes that abandon ships,

out the black dilemmas
Blazing though the skylines
Contributing to their prosperity
Thee, false divine!

The final days have come as we bleach from

DT's be kicking not ringing the door bell
They want a young nigga just sitting in four L's
Hunted down by racist cops work for the Klan
So I shouldn't

black 
I still get blue 
So darling just stay with me

I know I know I know there ain't no cure 
Lifes a carousel with no trap door 
This city's such

the clouds, supersonic, and the heavens are black with an explosion of stars. They are in space, and pass by the moon on their way to Mars. Continuing for all

Things I've Seen

Spooks

Most Wanted 2001: The Hits of the Year

2001

I've seen and experienced things
That'll push the average to the edge and swan dive to death
I'm two guys, multiplied by ninety-three guys
Evenly

fold
But no I can't fold cause I live by that code
Internet nigga you only a troll
17 making them drugs on a stove
Can't backdoor me all my doors stay

back door
Wake up at sundown
Hands up and get gunned down
By mysеlf I'm my own worst enemy
A victim to the chains of my own stupidity

One day life's

doors
You know the level's high
Smoking on Wedding Pie, real music never dies
I was out there at sixteen
Mad on by twenty-one
Then I had to start again

the fuck up
Grab that Glock and go be a man
I love my lil' brother
I'll shoot one 'bout 7-10
Come in yo' house with all
Black like I'm Sandman i'm evil

She is little, cruel and crushin'
Take your tool while you're
Fooled by blushin'
Mind your head stead of findin' Russians
Plums a professor, ladies

Cult Gang from the row homes
By the cemetery on Rosemont
Serve cocaine like an emissary
Best friend buried in the prologue
This is
Gang warring when they

yourself
4.	cnd let the Lord supply your wealth

(verses)
1.	I came through the door; I said it before
2.	I'll never let the hype hypnotize me no more
3.	So

Cause I give am black pipe caramel amused
By the way
I stroke her life
Dem go weaponize high
Weaponize high o
Me I go weaponize cash

Man never

Worst breakup I've had at my back door
Black mascara stains on my bathroom floor
I'll move away from Santa Monica
It's haunted by the ghost of ya

me like a belly ring 
Bleeding on the floor 
Black just like the roses 
On the dresser by the door 
And dried up like my hope 
That you are ever comin'

Black Skies here
Everywhere you go
Stranded here
In a new third world
Shoeshine shitfaced
Chemicals stored
Day by day
Its own reward

Little lord