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live serene. Dat Aquafina! Put me ta sleeeeeep

I don’t believe her ... I don’t believe. Dat curl / girl so diva ... word play eliiiite. 

(Verse 1)

is money
And money is the message
Move up like The Jeffersons
But live like the Jetsons
Futuristic gotta be optimistic
Cause you gotta get it
Hustle

And ima keep going
Got my twin on the side of me
In the studio, know we working up right on the beats
Yeah on the beats
Late night, we creep
We make sure

ascend to the sky
Your oppressor playing God tryna condemn you and I
I transcend I get lit for the darkest of nights
Yahweh compelled me to repent
And then

execution of George Floyd
After Breonna and Philando and Alton and Eric Garner
People saw a cop and would feel safer wearing armor
The world took

THE PRESIDENT THREATENS BLACK LIVES WITH A TWEET

AND YOU WANT US TO WAIT ‘CAUSE “THESE THINGS TAKE TIME”
WHILE THE CLOCK KEEPS TICKING MORE BLACK MEN DIE

on one a knee
If u ain’t gon give me justice then it won’t be no peace

This for Michael, Oscar, Walter can’t forget about saundra

Freedie Yvonne Eric

for that perfect life
Lay with you then I work at night
I came home and I started fresh
Won't be hard to see I'm the best
Filled the planner, I built

tripping tho (Trip, trip)
You claiming that you high my guys is off a different smoke (Dro)
And every night I live my dick will see a different throat (Ho')

Long live Eric Reed
Tryna be on top of Indiana like Michigan
Midwest niggas gotta stick together
Nigga be back and forth from Chicago every other

blame you, leaving cause we tried
BFFF's, it's our beliefs against the night
We fight back, got the power of Gods
Taking our damn lives back and every

speak in facts
Rest In Peace my nigga E and you know I mean that (Long Live Eric Nigga)
When the Lights Go Down who really got ya back
Is them really ya

why I had to be in before the street lights

Freaky behavior takes place at night
Goes on just as bad in the daylight

Our mama’s want to see us make it

Venice of America

Please don’t feed me or my buddy Fred
His reasoning eludes me he lives inside my head
He won’t take those pills ‘cuz they make his

The Queen cheers so its Cheers bottles moving in
That's weekdays, long nights videos all Peruvian
A big Dream texturized on the podium
Reflective vibes hope

room,  a place to cry
And the day turn to night
In the darkness,  and the darkest in the light

You used to think there's no problems
This world is for

Eric told on me
My bitch woke up and left
Hit the road on me
It’s the things I won’t forget
My heart cold homie
Just want the world
To feel my pain
Muddy

understand I'll never understand
Yeah, white boy
Clinched fist tall in the air with my brother screaming black power in the night boy
This one here for George

black night he had to die alone
His mama crying out in the funeral home
Quick run to the store he never made it home
Instead he turned to stone,

not to cover me
Whole staff white, ain't no colorin'
Must be a cab night, Eric Sundermann
And you a Andy Cohen, just smotherin' women
You threaten

could tell
The city was live - respected on the map
Until one day when you posse attacked

Violence started, there was corruption
The end result - b-boy

moments
I was told, "Enjoy the process," 'cause when it's over
Man, that grass keep growin', the clock keeps scrollin'
Tryin' to live in this moment, I

Walking with Satie

Malcolm McLaren

Paris

1994

Sitting on a coffin drinking coffee
I wore black on black with negative feelings
I often go to Paris to live yesterday tomorrow
Because Paris is a place

could have made it
I know we had some problems, but those we exaggerated
Turned us to lightning in a bottle
And sleepless nights just trying to save us,