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asks: How come
Should I just stop and call it straight quits
Is the world better off now without these hits
But I've worked too damn hard and gotten too

going on?
I been smoking on the gas, dog
What's going on?

Lied to by my homie bitch, dog
What's goin' on?
Fuck the world and let 'em die slow
I'm blowin'

through it right
Some fish they fly
Some boats they float
Sit by my side
Put a knife to my throat
You got a nice hideout
A personal dugout
Hidden by

you babe

A big old book about us
Will one day be writ
Four thousand pages long
But that ain't half of it
They'll start an institute 
Based on our lives

Aye yo we raised in a time
Where these world don't care
Where them kids gone mad
Cuz they folks ain't there
And we don't ever listen
An we don't

Please hold

The reason I'm now telling you 
Is that you're old enough to know
It's kind of like almost as if 
Please hold
He sees the world differently

All this loud I'm burning make it too hard to listen
It get gutter in this world I'm steady making brash decisions
If you scared go to church I keep

Make all the sacrifices known to modern man
But if we don't see some major changes coming from the top 
It won't make a bit of difference cause the world

it live
With our warm hearts

And we are free
From the evils of the world
The rushes of the city
The fast cars and technology

Big screens that blind

into the man i gotta be 

Takin this back 
As a youngin niggas around me was notorious so big in my hood
They livin real red pill Morpheus its crazy

the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.|Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could

in the world but you're right here with us
Yeah shoutout CABBIE96 too (that's my nigga)
Hella trips to big G's
Jerk chicken and rice while we made this

mama never made me miss a trend 
grew up surrounded by old friends 
always smiling trying to hide my pain 
nothing made it go away go away
grew up in

that's just how it goes
This song is a letter to the old me
Get your head out the gutter
And just listen to your big homies
They just tryna look out cause

To hear you tell it you're on top of the world
The very same world that's passed me by

We had some good times a long time ago
The past means more to you

dumb
'Cause when I tell em where I stay, it doesn't get better

Live in South Central, they assume you got a jail record
A stereotypical attitude
That if

again
Bro it's the big storm hurricane
In a brand new old school car again to match the cardigan
I wish I spent a little less time within don't let

When you were young eyes wide and clear
Without this big old world to fear
You held my hand asked, “Mama why,
Do we love and feel so much inside?"

I

Go Fuck Your Ass Off
Watching the big boys cleaning their hands
Playing with new toys, the old ones are back
Sliding down the Adam's ass to get them

to you whenever we are lonely
Feeling guilty, scared, confused, or looking for condolement
Not saying anything, we can hear you answer
Just by closing our

the moves that I'm making angels showed me a sign
Brighten up the world cause it's been my time
Snakes in the grass, cut em off I'm fine
Re coupe, re up,

life is mine
No emotions, a world full of lies
Step by step and be versatile
Love, peace and cap, that's what it's all about
Alone by yourself than

rules
Eton Wankers, 
I can't stand these private schools

George is leaving Eton
The boy is now a man
He'll make his name in the world
By any means he can

Hippie Girl

Vers 1: 7x:

Cold night, sittin’ by the fire
Of her trailerpark hometown
One big family of strangers
Singin’ along the same old love