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built on a grave of time
On the side of the trees that God left behind
Billy bought it from a desperate man
Billy was in the working class
A Big family

the town
But we nationwide, by your side
Well fuck you up and save your live
Give us a couple of years for our prime cause
All my negus stay jumpin
All my

I've been keeping quiet, stuck inside my lonely mind
Don't tell many people that I write my music on the side
Keeping secrets to myself, I guess that

like me to
Boy my album coming soon
Blowing o's right by the pool
Playing beats I'm making new
Songs that u can bump it to
Last of dying breed
Bitch

We be in the grounds messing with the dog pound
We be screaming loud thinking we the dogs now
Hush puppy yall gone kneel before the slushy
If you

Woke up this morning feeling mad
Coz of the noise out side and this dream I had
I'd been hitting it hard the night before
So my head was still fuzz

Excellence

Byron Bank

Current Situations

an album by myself without feature to spit
And still feature my shit, it's only me and my bitch
All eyes on me, that classic Tupac shit

Now can I get

 want expensive champagne
No cheap shit on rocks
The wind from Miami,  park right by the docks

They say, they say
Be careful what you wish for
They say,

Now I gotta to be rude you really look very stupid
Making these wild assumptions oh you went and
The boys screaming and hollering and making noise

and things get clearer
God on my side always been a believer
Diamond in the rough imma be an achiever
Open my eyes I see the bigger picture
Yeah yeah yeah

Smelled on your aura, heaven scent
I know you were hurt
By some damn peasant
I wrote you an album, I got presents
Yeah you dyed your hair all black
And I'll

to profiting
There's a multitude that applies
Like am I Travolta in face-off
Am I being caged in by a look alike
Am I spy v spy
Do I make problems for my other

a story for next time
Had another major influence
On the mic but they chose
To switch sides
Lacking confidence
Must of been unsure with your rhymes
To be

the truth reasons why they're more than lines
I hope you caught it by now I hope you know the deal
I hope the side piece was worth losing the whole meal

people playing noble to fill their side of the table
Brought the bayonet because the pick ain't protected
Their highlight was to manipulate another

bustas come around out for laying me flat
I already know
You'll be by my side bussing back
You my ride or die and Imma ride for you just like that
And you

Simpson
Luca Brasi with your hand out, Doc Dre with my whereabouts
They waitin' for an album, me, I cannot take a fast route
Fuck what the hood like

yo Kay.. yo tell my man to get back in the studio man I've got to finish this part real quick...
It's going to be my last track in this album or not

yo Kay.. yo tell my man to get back in the studio man I've got to finish this part real quick...
It's going to be my last track in this album or not

yourself?”
Diana

But then the drug weakened, and I woke up
Woke up as him
Him, who’s too strong to be a victim
But too weak to become a predator
Forever

the sand, and take a side and diss mе
That'd be the day though
I think it's case closеd
I think it's case closed, wow I'm shootin' for that main door
Fixing

But I’m thankful for the ones who stayed by my side
It’s kinda lonely on this road but I ride alone
One minute yo, a nigga hear next one you’ll be gone

steady the ship, I capsize
Pastimes pass time and that's fine
But zips by and it's gone and that's life 
I act like I'm invincible and have time
Is

of my reign
And I'll see a glimpse of the man that I used to be

So when this album fails 
Just as much as the first to you I will still seem plain