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awhile,
I said it before the only thing that is between us is hundreds of miles, 
To say that i don’t still have all that love for you, you know that isn’t

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

ones that's really
Down to ride
Like IYAZ on replay cuz they Love my vibe
 I got a bad lil ting and she stay by my side

Cuz I wanna get my money up

they miss me
By some inches, shit (opp)
Know that you bad but, baby, please don't take it there
First name like my last name
In Chanel they know me

Emmett Till he was heaven sent
Murdered by those who voted for the current president 
They love it when we trap rap or playing some ball
I did it all like

been dreaming bout me even paid premium fee's
Paid it all cash didn't care to lease
Money kept flowing he thinking shit is sweet
Never met his wife he

I love to reminisce
Thinking bout your smile
I really miss your kiss
Thinking bout the times
We'd talk about the kids
Thinking bout all the nights we

meaningful everyone knows me on the earth's crest
Yes
Don't give a (Fuck) what you say about me
Because I'm gonna make the greatest about of me
Because

never having
I want to make sure no thing you're ever lacking
I want you to know that no matter what happens
I'm a love you and you can count on
Anything

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

I was losing it
I needed some help
I had fingered her a few times
And yes the pussy was wet
But I didn’t know she was a hoe
She went and fucked her

cap'n? (duh)
Cause I sure love to talk (true)
Yet what I'm more about is action (false)
Profit? Prophet, pra fit
That's all you fucking care about
So don't

Sorry lady I dont mean to get you upset , But you really brought me here to talk about your sons death, I dont know if it's going to bring you peace

up plan that's what they telling me
But how about I just keep killing beats and catching felony's
You can't tell me bout no plan B
I know I'll be

Ugghhhhh
I'm Back
Big Bratt Shit
You already know what the fuck goin on
Yeah
Many hoes
Many, many, many, many hoes
Hate to see me up
They gone hate

life over the small stuff
I don’t feel yall so I guess that’s why we lost touch
But you know with me til this day it’s gon be all love
And maybe one day

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Welcome to today's episode, everybody.

Angels are dancing in my eyelids
(Oh yeah, is that why you're dancing on my feet?)
I'm sorry
Have you ever thought about having kids?
(Do you ask

to survive
because I'm strong enough, and I know when enough's enough
even when I want to die, 'cause at that point there's the life 

Love,
love and die it's

didn't know we were going to live like this. You were not the person I married.

It's true. I wasn't. This was coming from the man who said no job was

all the glory be?
I used to know the right response, but somehow it got lost
Just like the rest of me, and now I'm about to rest in peace
But maybe not

Oh no he didn't. Shut your fuckin' mouth
Put the mic down, why won't he finish
I smell blood. I circle like shark
No blemishes or flaws like a birth

at the radio station huh?
Man, I know he'll show some love, man
I'ma go and take my
CD over to him see if he'll play it, man ha
Straight up ha
Hey, what's up,

at that shit
Thought about it ahead of time, I did, I did
(I did, I did) i got pain in my voice
I know you had to hear it
And sometimes I don't wanna talk