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and tired
Getting all these calls
Not picking up at all
Drowning in my miseries and crying all day long
I don't want to do this thing
Cannot stay happy
I'm

with too much info
It's just a lot I try to process on the day-to-day
Cause one day all my kids gon' be the saving grace, but
But then it's family that

or close your eyes
It's led me down a path where I'm barely scraping by
I won't lie, sometimes I get the feeling that I'd rather fucking die
How come I,

move forward by the aid of symbols 
and we change those symbols as we move forward.
Who said that? Is there an echo in here? A catalectic tetrameter

didn't nail our last cd, the stuff was not good back then
And now it's getting worse, I'm just glad I had you staying by my side no matter what, You kept

of being lonely think I need me a friend
Notice I ain't say a girl lets save that part 'til the end
Let me try to get to know you ask you how was your day

know me
They just throw me off by asking for favours
And soon as I gave 'em
They put me on the shelf 'till they need other ones later
And you can say

actual collection, 
I've got records that were never meant to be, 
records lent to me by men from other dimensions, 
records with breaks so funky you'd

of the game making hits all day ey
I never mind about what people gon say
Rise up to sky keep it high so fly
Uh I see whos real like an eagle eye

Yo this what

and it brought his eyes to tearing
A job just got pulled the other day there was no trace
The cops ain't do jack they ain't even see his face
Thuggy

let it flow find out whats hitting
But stick to your side, for the cause we gon ride
And you can tell we gon win by the look in our eyes
Hunger and pain

black rose after black
Rose by the dozen

And I don't want a scarlet whore
What'chu think the stars are for?
I'd rather find a woman that could turn
Into

Kick it up a lil higher
Big Homie
When I was a kid

Yeah
Jump in

I was just a little boy when I saw my momma get the beat down
Slapped around by

the eyes and I through a peace sign and
I have to live a little cause I'm on cloud 9
But I'm surrounded by snakes surrounded by snakes surrounded
By people

tossed
Go and take your loss, I'll slam you for the fall
Staring eye to eye on this other guy when the whistle
Blows then it's time to grapple hand fight

each day getting

Harassed by these has beens

Yeah and that's just how it happens

These clowns are just jokers but

They think they're the Batman

haven't seen him since
My niggas crack jokes when we speak on him
Clown worthy
Somebody asked me how's California
The other day
I've never been to LA

on the money
And the peace signs
Blind Eyes covered by the greed
The Herb, the Syrup
Whatever you could find
Now I find you
No Cappin I can't live without you

looking back just to regret it
In my room, writing lyrics, by myself, till their perfect
Had a daydream by my life- *sigh*, here let me explain it
There's

you
Til the day I need a breathing tube
Cos they don't know the whole me
Unless they meet with you
It's lookin better by your side
I been thru enough

the job site
Every day for my kin
On the weekends
I'm writing songs with my friends
Making music
cnd it's a beautiful thing
I wanna do this
Start a biz

yesterday, October 30th, that's the date
That you decided life wasn't worth living another day
So choosing the wrong way
You put that gun to your head

Tryna write a song, tryna master peace

Years fly by with you
Maybe that's a good thing
Maybe I done found me a good thing
Bird's eye high with you

from the blight of division and decision to fail
Either day or night
Shadows demand respect in a daze of heightened klutches to voice a vice upon
It's