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the same
Like who wouldn't get tired of being the one everyone look towards to place the blame
Had to realize this life ain't a game
Had all eyes on me while

to the wave, she wanna get on the ship
I'm thinkin' bout stackin' chips, she thinkin' 'bout catchin' tans
I'm leaning towards tan bricks
Different page, same

to the hill county
Where a march was being played
But a soldier grabbed me by the hand
And said, "my friend you cannot stay."

Speedin' down
Speedin' down

just a Tragedy
Worse than Nicki being a Stupid hoe 
When all she does is blow
Worse than Drake giving Head
Like a chicken head
And I only spit these

to move towards you without being nervous
Cause everything says what I've done makes me worthless
And I let you down so do I deserve it
All of the hurt

You ain't never gonna see me coming 
I'm a fucking hummingbird, when it comes to flap, life's ruined
But when i'm in a mood, I don't bite, like

feeling free 

Really couldn't care less 'bout your attitude 
My life right nows like an amplitude 
Bringing the hatred towards me 
I'm just gonna tell you

Down in his feelings but now he's more controlled
Over everything that had me hate life
Now I feel blessed and go to make strides
Toward a better future

a connection to Christmas music and it began in early childhood spurred on by three things. My culture, my family, and my city. I'm a born and raised new Yorker.

express yourself without threatening to get physical
Respect towards me is so minimal, loving you is so difficult
You came into my life and made me fall in

aint no practice life that you pause anytime naw this aint no movie,
Lord is watching ya, and he's seeing what moves your gonna make next,
If the lord is

my point of view now what you have to say about it
Look
Ain't no way around it there's some things you can't explain
So then you get up and by yourself

Yo, the voice of the announcer signing off
Salvador, a connoisseur, a hot monologue
Rachmaninoff, livin' life not by the law
And I'm a product

I put an ending to shit
I was brought up in fast life, surrounded by gangs
Dad was cheffing up those late nights, cooking for change
He told me

by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you

Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able

to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

an artist being tortured 
by the drawing of his portrait 
use this music like a drawing 
I'm exploring my thoughts in 
bout this planet in orbit
and plans

Boom so tired of being overlooked overcooked while it's justfalling so cold but no one hooks me shook becauseI'll be shaking it up my face is thicker

Believe that that’s exactly right
I’m certainly not
Accusing you of being deceitful, it’s more
Like low resolution my suspicions are
Is that there is a set

constantly pushing them toward perfection
It's the parent's fault really
All these baby boomers grew up with
High expectations of what life should be
And they

stop it
Life's a bitch but she's the only option
You've been gifted the present, so check your conscious
Not wrong when I'm living it right just being

to breathe will be hard to find
Boxing feelings in the back of the mind
Is not what you need speak up for your life

Cuz the whereabouts of real leaders
Is

after pain
Cuz you recognized your dream and chose to pursue it
Seems the world's passing you by, how it's moving
Got me feeling shades of envy
Towards

out of the cave
Educate young Bruce on being noble and brave
Steada restin he'd rotate
He knew Gotham City's state
Young Wayne went away
I was left