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don't look at me at least I tried
To stop the years of mediocrity passing me by
When your hairline recedes you buy rogaine and pray
So why is it bad if I

Oh
Almost forgot that you could kill
And forced to swallow all these pills
And it's getting harder every day
To write you into the will
And do you

Waterfront Weirdos

Magellan

Impending Ascension

is loud and clear
When will we wake up?
Failures are mounting as the underclass grows
Every year and believe that-
Up in an ivory tower it's hard

year
I was shopping at the mall
And got hit with these tears
Life has some sharp pieces 
We got cut by em
I guess we never healed together 
Through

College Life

Django Walker

Down the Road

Well my daddy always said, son you'll have fun
When you're drinkin' with your friends and everyone
Takes for granted these are the best years

Grind

50/50 Twin

Grown Man Style

2004

tattoos, associate with sell snow cones
Shine while you grind, you only waste your little time
You will never see profit, you spend every little dime
Be

Uncle Hickory's General Store

Carl Wayne

It Won't Stop Loving You

2000

COMES
AND HE LOOKS REAL MEAN
AND WE SWAGGER OUT IN OUR BEST JAMES DEAN
AND IN THE REAR VIEW WE CAN SEE

Repeat chorus

Bridge		NOW EVERY YEAR ABOUT

for nearly two years
I felt like Michael, I'm changin' color
I, I feel like I been here like a thousand times
Remember '09 Christmas day on the strip

his fears 
so death i dont fear..

I know he blessed me this christmas,
gunna have a happy new year
with all my family and my niggas
bread done got

On a desert Christmas morning, 1981
One month shy of six years old
In the valley of the sun
My first two-wheel bicycle stood by the tree
My heart

one year?
Don't make 'em go for you
Then go shoot to California
I got beaucoup hammers on me while
I'm chilling by myself at home
'Bout gun smoke, got

at tip by 6AM
Working on a dream where niggas
Barely say come true in Due Time believe
I once was filled with grieve
Had to count my blessings
Had to bow

Years before I was born father told this to me
It was one christmas morning in 73
There was one lonely gift nestled under the tree
My grandfather

play on the porch
I count my blessings everyday and thank God every night
For soccer games to Christmas plays, what a crazy life
With each breath I take

shoes
Knowing they're set to lose
So they take the burden of failure assume it on to you
And so that doubt inside they're mind is only amplified
By their

wait, hold up

Fuelband on press a button make my wrist
Think it's Christmas Hold up, hold up
Hold up bad bitches on me I guess money
Was the only thing

it, you gotta have it
Well I have it, you have it you are infected

Repetition, same shit everyday
Every year change is forbidden
Restrained by the fear

grateful
I’d rather say it a prayer than my will
I’ve got family in martin e
They come back for Christmas every other year for half a week
And everytime they

Down at the ground
Being scared when you see me nigga
Many talk few are here but
We winning by a hair
Blink twice if you see me nigga what you say
Ante

Christmas Eve. 
Unless we squander every nickel 
And I try not to feel so fickle 
And I pull a trick or two from up my sleeve.
 
And it's so hard to walk away

and back
Then burn something backstage where my crew is at
See there's a couple of things that I've wanted all year
To live off this mike and be sponsored by

the doors lift up the
More the feds won't give up
Watchin' my every move the treasure
Chest is the pickup
A nigga with a gun and the juice I am Bishop
Trynna

here January every year
With my Christmas gift certificates
Now that the money's stacked up
Everybody wanna hook it up
'Cause ever since I started
Making

remind me how I ruined Christmas
Guatemalan bitch up in my DM
And she gon' keep on sayin' that I'm gifted
Model bitches gave me all the lip gloss
Every