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surrounded by people that's feeling stagnant or losing passion
Ashes to these attachments, I outlast them
I've been on the grind tryna get established
Only my

why this pain so deep
I had to try, to get myself up out these streets
You ain't gon' slide, boy you ain't no G
I'm so high, off like three Perkys
Since

a bitch or
Name you a hoe
Cause your name's with a rapper that acts with
His poetry twitchin his itch
Sayin he's different and laying back, could tell by

dni
Rapperi, Dj-i, čo vláčili tie dosky
B-boys, B-girls, writteri a ich dózy
Teraz sa tu hip-hop šuchce ako Ozzy
Je na tabletkách spitý slávou na mol

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
And listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my

the style
But this is me in musical notation
You know so let's get it
Getting hit by the waves just starting to get hot
Oh how I see niggas ride the waves
Be

dissing
Bad Boys
Detroit Pistons
Fish and chips like London and Brixton
Cleveland coming in different
The Browns keep winning and winning
Skill out

And everything he brought with him, it be stuffed in the hatchback
I get that shit by the bulk, hashtag
And I make that shit jump like a jackrabbit

I took a while

living my life to content

Yo
Ya'll swear ya'll know Ari Phillips
Ari Phillips this
Solar Girl this, Gameboy Freestyle that
Ya'll don't even know what this

Don't keep me waiting
Your ghost is fading
My heart is aching
Don't keep me waiting
It took me by surprise
When I decide to ditch the west coast
I didn't

all okay cause I just really want a girl
I'm a love addict fixing for a fix, feenin' girl
Why I can't get a happy ending?
Boy Meets World
I need

at vidya games
Somethin' I'm moderately ashamed
Silly boy humor paralleled by nicks
Somethin' we say to get our kicks
Habit put to bed 6 ft under
My

brought more gang with me if you didn't know by now

I might start a moshpit outside the front door
Couldn't get into the party I ain't "have enough

about no damn grades
Ain't gotta write no more essays
Got my boys on my side to accommodate
Make sure you got friends you can tolerate
Hug your mom, kiss

realest boys zonder twijfel
Drop een song en we gaan viral
Of ik pullup in die Merrie
Met die klasse die niet spijbelt
Nu wil je springen op me eikel
Maar

boom
I don't know your name what's ya name boo
I'm in heaven body touched by an angel
Ooo
Baby go everywhere the gang go
Ooo
Might be sweeter than

two baddies for hand
Dey play
And I no need talk cause money Dey my hand
Aje
As a royal boy
You know na shutdown when we land
If you girl go gock am
We

with jail
Invest them racks and build some wealth
Nigga I am smart as hell
She see me, she drippin water
Way more than a well
I can put that boy

I'm moving out of the crib to a planet that I call my own
Home of the stoner Xan, smoking by the gram
He ain't picking up his phone, no
Why the hell are

by the pint

'Cause everybody knows
If you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow
Your ribbons from your curls
Everybody moan,

This here's the story of a tortured soul
His journey down a deep, dark hole
A hole he would one day make his grave
Suicide by alcohol
Bad check taped

on a piece peaced dying in the heat
It's a boy in a white T poor all his life
On the floor in his Nike's pouring his life
Out a brain he ashamed of
Taught by

nights
Only thing cold as I feel inside
Sun rarely shines
It's a little shy
Just like your boy
When I'm by your side
Yeah yeah

City lights 
Blurring

Pullin back the alabaster curtains,
Still no path emerges
I'm impressed by the fact that I'm that submerged in
Lapses of anti-monastic sermons
Ill take