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surroundings
And where it is I've been
I've travelled me some distance
Now for such a long time
Think that I should settle down
And live my life divine
That

Wearing the wrong colors and it's homicide
So who's leading who the blind or the blind
You're just another body that they threw aside
Live by the gun

live niggas
Hit the strip, move them pies niggas
Drop a stack to get fly niggas
Roll the leaf and get high niggas
Hustle just to get by niggas
Yeah, you

her sisters accused her of
Misusing her beauty
Of not using her mind enough, But Cass
Had mind and spirit she painted, she danced
She sang, she made

I'm feeling divided
Inside of myself
I'm fighting for more
Than just money and wealth
I write so I can help brighten
Mental health is so fragile
But

up by the white man
The dirty, rich and powerful came up with a master plan
Sold us drugs and fucked us up, cuffed up my fucking hand
They let me live

I live in moods of silence
The heavens are the only audience
Don't move a muscle
Don't show um that fighting
Can be one of your hustles

Every day

(Hit-Boy)
(G. Ry got me)

Look, fuck rap, I'm a street legend
Block love me with a deep reverence
I was birthed in a C-section
Hella cops

can hear better bars (bars)
Fighting the cause so you can see brighter stars
I live for my dawgs as I worship the Lord of Lords
Lord of the Lords swings

streets
Parents so distant
They never seemed to notice me
With my criminal mind
Makin plans and touching teeth
Every day in my school
I was fighting

the enigma
How you fighting for respect
But accept the title of nigga
Mega corporations they owning Islands and villas
While we fighting over street Signs

or put an end to her life
Try as she might she just couldn't be
Silent for years she lives in misery
No peace at night when she closes her eyes
She wishes

Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from

like a fool
This name is mine
Run and go hide
1945
The war had just ended
Hitler just descended
We rejoice cause he dead and
Sixty years later my mom was

everyday
The shits they don't mention
He been hunted by the system
His mind always stressing
Counting down the days slowly it start to go vex them
And you

the hate subside
Your mind grows
Colder every day
All the years behind
Just a show
Until you’ve learned to say
We’ll open our minds to something more
Unlock

just a song, man, I connect with the words
You'll lose your mind if you're dumb enough to live by what you heard
I don't trust anybody cause niggas is

for?
Never forget you deserve everything you're fighting for.

So we got street names, business names change, job fillers.
Notice holidays, but still

was out there by my lonely fought and conquered all my fears
Sleepless days and nights repeated for many years
So when you come in here you about

range for the street you know dc

We gon be OK now
Try and pray for me now
Fighting hard for my people always getting so heater
We gon be OK now
Try

it is, and now it's

Way too late to be out 
Cause the street light's on 
And the stop light's red
Struggled all week I been fighting for sleep cause I

would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was

Without you i fear I'll never be happy
But really is it anyone's fault but myself
Tempted by the simple thought of someone else
Book of the old me getting

under the street lights, get a jump
Street life is rough cuz, and they built for punks
The street life, I live that street life

Some get shot, come on,