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She asked me for mine and I gave her a bib
Acting confused bitch you know what it is
Play by the rules and you coexist
Or you make the news nigga you

These boys is some cowards I do it for you
No need for details you know what I do
I show that commitment I'm showing that love
Know that I'm smart

Oh na na na na na
The one that got away
I just wanna live without feeling this way
My heart was broken into pieces by your hand
Don't call me every

together
Remembering back, way before I thought about rap
I was known to kick it daily with this hottie I had
Sneaking into her pad, getting caught by her

Why am I lost said
Said why am I lost

Who can I talk to
Not even my friends 
They prolly lost too

Weight overbearing
Way over sharing
I'm tired

I remember how it was in those days
Parking lots, drop me off, we go our separate ways
I breakdown in my car, I don't wanna leave
Cause I don't think

Appreciated assets in my name
Heavy weight
Two degrees for separation
Skipped emails sent to spam
Heads down. Job hop
Bread crumbs few and few
The worst

bitch I'm the dean no way you schoolin me
I'm actin rash I know it Britta drippin on my jewelry
This Chevy chase em down if they gon try n pull some

soda
Let a little nigga step in ya way baby
We ain't shaking no hands for no fakes baby
They be oppin' they talk to the jakes baby
If they think that we

constantly destroying this place
I’m losing composure
I know its got to be better ways
Praying for better days
It’s gone be okay
I’m here always right by your

pray for you instead of me cause I know he won't fear it
But now My past is crying out to me
Spending every night alone but I don't light the weed
I need

God got a plan for me
But honestly
I thought I'd be further ahead
I wanna be home with my family
But I gotta get this bread
And honestly
I'm scared I

that I be spitting
Make you feel it in your kidney
Like that's way too much henny
Put my dick up on your calendar
Ladies don't keep me waiting
I'm so

paying 120'
I gotta be quick
Fiends be belling my line, I'm pressured for time
But either way ima get mine
These idiots telling the lies, I never been

Sorry with a Song

Josh T. Pearson

Last of the Country Gentlemen

can make him anything but strong

And your the guiding light for which I live and I have nothing else that I could give and so I sing to you my song

tilted
Hit the towers for an hour
Keep an Asian by my side
Just like the movies rushing hour
I ain't droppin' in
I'm out here beating packs
Just like I'm

optimistic, I'm sippin' on mystic
I bought me a new Expedition to lift it
My girl black as hell, but she moan when I kiss it
I post in Detroit like I play for

check)
I'll show you what it's all about
(Coming at you, girl)
(You're gonna like this, girl)
(Here we go)

I ain't sorry for the way I feel
I know you

Zavier on the beat,
Where does it come from,
Where does it go, callin up brody, Better answer his phone,
I been' down bad, need something for

Mental prison, tryna escape
But I can't get away
Feelin' like I'm workin' that construction
How I paved a way
And I hope these niggas know
I'm gettin'

Everybody's left
Spent all my bread
What you trying to tell me?
Still on the ledge
Trying to make amends
Smoking till I'm bent
Labels tried to shelve me
Stop

ain't talking bout twitch
Pullin up smoking with my squad and I don't ask for pitch
When it come to the family I'll never switch
She told me hit it from

make macaroni (macaroni)
See, my first body see us dead, I had to keep a gun (keep a gun)
Fifty green up out the hood, I never had nothin' (never had

Dead Body Disposal

Necro

Street Villains, Vol. 1

the plastic bag is dark kid
And even the nosy bitch wouldn't open it, it make no sense
And if you do it just before a trash pick up
The bodies hauled away