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You're so caring, so kind
You've come so far
I can't imagine life not knowing who you are
You're a geek, but I love it
Wanna keep you in my pocket
I'm just

penetration
On the same page so I know we adjacent
Flirt with my chick I'm a turn into Jason
Check into the Ritz when we on vacation
Pina coladas by the pool

under attack by these demons since I was a jit
They thought I was crazy as shit but the kid had some gifts
Saw what I saw then I buttoned my lip
Struggle

real baby

I'll admit it that's my defence mechanism
Cutting everybody out coz i feel like im too forgiving but
In the beginning i knew your heart was

What if maybe this year is the same
What if maybe I can’t fix my brain, ha
You don’t gotta wait to make a change
You can start today, there’s a world

back
Baby, let's just fuck it out
Tell me, do you like the sound of that

Yeah, I guess that we could hug it out
But after, let me hit it from the back

snitchin' on yourself I won't post pictures with them choppas'
It's ironic how he got a cold heart but he a hot head like lava
And I won't tell my secrets

is a 10 but you my love, it's infinity percent
Always amazed by your grace and kindness, which I adore
Why settle for less when I want you more

on stage elaborate on Jesus Christ
Something happen to my body that I can't explain
Everything he said had so much weight it made my pupils rain
Yea I was

What do it take for me to make it to the top man?
Ima grind till my heart fucking stop man
I know my flow can take me places I ain’t seen yet
Shit I

soaked in pain and I would have no purpose or point to make

(This is my purpose man
I really feel like music is what I'm meant to do
To be honest with

getting stumped
There's nothing the enemy can do
I speak the words it tells the truth
Bible driven
Souls living
Keep forgiving
No matter what satan lies in

No going home, I'm live in the streets
Your girl got boom by this brown-skin G
Man do road like, "Money ain't for me"
Invade homes, we the housin'

Niggas know I keep it on me, like a Siamese twin
I want that Range Ro for my shorty
Want that Lambo, want that Rarri
I can't have no girl like Ella, I need

I look at the walls my heart build told my psych i don't want no more pills
Ooh
Cuts deep and i hate to complain 
But what would you do if you lived

I'm going through changes

God damn right I do
Its hard being Black in America

I'm going through changes, oh in my life

I swear since I hit 30,

only do what I rather
Smoking a blunt with my shadow
These lying ass rappers be talking bout syrup and powder, but Aunt Jemima be the batter
If she bad

blues
I'mma tell yo' ass the truth!
This ain't got no shit to do
With some people that I knew
I'm just tryna make it through
I just linked up with Lynk
Ty

try something
I specialize in opp dropping and safe hunting
I take my payments all 50s, I don't want no 100s
Niggas in my business I can't really work

If I fuck it all up telling my story walking
If I open up this book be careful with the pages
I don't want this to become the story of the ages
I don't

spoils the bunch
If you see it don't do it bruh tell me why you picked the bag up
That sin got that kick and punch
We know you see it don't do it bruh tell

her wifey before I became her husband
I like to tell the people what it was and what it wasn't
My love for the city come in different variations
Got

Hanalei 
On a shiny sunny day
If I ever felt this way I don't remember
Hanalei
With a breeze across the bay
Won't you tell me what to do 
To make this

studio, I know what I'ma do now
Meanwhile tryna make it in a war zone
Matter of fact, let me hold that thought
My city know, I ain't even gotta talk