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City Product
You Already Know How I'm Rocking
This just a song for all them cities and all the people that's in poverty
That's really dealing with

ball and i'm guarding the guard
Your grass is greener when you grading it all of us flawed
Was in the hood I couldn't help it was part of the car
I mean

to a song
I know nothin' ever lasts, so I never wanna leave

Someone please take me back, summer 2016
This year feels so in sync
We're young dumb kids with

on when your team is strong
Or your team is gone
Nothing like a team of one
Or when your team has won
The title
Now we're all American Idols
Now let's open

showed me you were hood too
And that was something that, I would always look to 
I always dreamed of showing all my kids who you were 
The one who taught

a letter, to your first love
I stay hot under the sun, you better get under this gun
When I buss, like I came all over her damn tongue
Hold up, it's young

when I call you "Boy"
Cause you out here making noise, this ain't you in these polaroids
Look at you, you self employed
You don't wanna work for nobody

If I'm my only rival, then I'm my own disciple
When idle you fall in love with idols
So I commence to kicking like it's Tae Bo, hit rappers with

Drip on me yeah I gotta have it
I make money when I sleep I always have it
No one is messing on me
You left to work and you girl left me your keys
We’re

of you would hit it off?
For anyone who's ever been in this awkwardly specific position
This one goes out to you
Back when your homeboy was homeschooled
My

inside my socks
Have em comin by the flock
Tryna be Tony have this shit on lock
Washington pack I flip that'll multiply my racks turn it into Benjamin's
I

"Young Skywalker"

I have not given a fuck since 1991
And I will put that on my
Life by my motherfucking gun
No killer but I do not
Take no shit from

Camouflage

Stan Ridgway

100% 80's

2008

and ran

And it was near the river bank when the ambush came on top of us
And I'd thought it was the end and we were had
Then a bullet with my name on it

a lie don't let em tell you that
I ain't looking in the mirror on these haters when I slide off
Young bruddas looking iced off
I might hit maroush with

you didn't want me or that we didn't work out
And now I don't know what to search for
You were first when it came to connection
You were a king when it

the stick by his bed
He Obi Wan
Im too lit you get the jist
Im my mamas son
Later that night had a one on one
Air bed wit them back shots
We havin fun
Too

We do hereby declare reality uncapped
By the changing standards
Of dialogue, statements, such as
Keep it real
Especially when or anticipating modes

Fuck you
Fuck you and your demo tape bitch
Fuck!

Young God Blow that's a name they can't handle
The king of the jungle and I'm busting like I'm Rambo 
I

in flocks.



When you see us take to the skies we form the shape of a V as we fly in V formation. 



We’re quite sociable birds and make

away
We used to be best buddies
And now we're not
I wish you would tell me why
Do you want to build a snowman?
It doesn't have to be a snowman

Go

out page by page
And it’s a book where typos were not my only mistakes
But I’m young
I mean I’m only 21
So I can rewrite my shit because it’s only begun

I don't wanna lie no more, deceit from me tends to hold me from the light
Contemplating the nights when I had you by my side, it's alright, it's okay

lifts,

Dropped a few tears while recording this

Cuz the more it sets in the more your missed

Damn i still wish you were here with us

Our brother who

Promise we're fine
I want all that for you plus more, we will get by
Life ain't easy, please believe me
Ma work too hard for us to live on Dream Street Fly