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Flew by you can call me traveller,
Clean cut without the camera,
Keep up work on your stamina,
Ease up my brother got it tucked,
When we shhh cut tru

call
COME COME COME! Sus'pi'cious he moved
With vicious caution dismisses
He thinks is a little often
People get held back by the void inside 'em

YO!

or the gold 
Got me trapped in my mind 
Need peace but I wanna feel whole 
And I just wanna go 
Go, Go 
Gon get it 
Paralyzed by the flow should call

In the beginning there was a hum
From a poet whose pulse fell dRUM DRUM DRUM!
He would perform prayers and all
Till one day he heard a voice call

everybody homie
In the trap like Trish do my
Dirt all by my lonely
Yeah you getting money but you
Is not the owner
Treat the beef like bologna
Turn your shirt

to set us free
Bought a boquet of fresh dead flowers
And a bottle of Beaujolais
I'll Get drunk between your thighs
Then close my eyes
Pretending that I

again, free my damn dawg
Lame ass niggas, I can't stand y'all
Smoke strong, I don't pop no xan now
Don't got your shit together?, fuck it I'll go by myself

watching from above
I'm hoping that shit save me
It's like HD
By the way I see that shit
I call up Avery
He told me I don't need that bitch
I said is that so

I
Can drift high like mist
Like mist
Gifts guide from the depths buried and kept
Imprisoned by my flesh hoping God call me collect
Envisioned pleasant

Come Back

My number’s written by your phone but you never ring
You know I’m sitting all alone does it mean a thing?
Do you remember what we both

for calling for the Hot Babes Crisis Line
Provided to you by The Mamas Clinic, Melbourne
We appreciate your call
Please, stay on the line
And enjoy some

true to the name, yea its the pak
This evidence so evidently we back
You hear houl, then attack
Your suffering just begins up in the den
I smother paper

Wells
So watch me play the bass line on a belt your
Favorite rapper just used so
He could hang himself "But it's all good
Spose!" No it ain't so swell

my niggas switch up on me quick
Man I can't trust a liar

Uh, ay diamond: 30 bands
Went and got a chain with your lil' money
Bitch I'm buyin' land
I be

to lies by the press
I've built an immunity
Movies, novels, and music
I work like it's two of me
Writing this song in first-class on
My way to LA on the lay

been working on my melody
While y'all out here acting out, I'm working on my energy
Nineteen, I've been trying to go and find identities
Close friends by

your presence
Missed the call when you needed a shoulder to lay your head
But now we're here like the old days 
The old days can be now 
Clouded minds


Better or close, I get it but listen
Nothing thats easy has ever been instant
Free up your mind close your eyes take it slow 

I don't wanna give up now

Some pick a method while others just free style it
And if you find it then that's all that really matters
Platters get served somehow some not

more
If I want a car
I buy that shit inspired by Motorsports
Inside and out I ball
Fuck a ball
I don't need a court
Getting ships in
With these plays

as a teenager 
Play it by ear, the chords are in E Major
D sharp, F sharp, A.. then I'll C you later

School teacher used to call a meeting over this behavior

with Rugrats
I call her Karma, the way that she comes back
I might beat once but I'll never cuff that
Tinted whip, two G's and a bruckback
That's feds in

paid racks for some new sticks
Live your life, and don't live for likes
Broski ain't got tints up on the whip, they caught him at the lights
My lil'

winter in the bay? 
Comb gon set it straight, you go get your money!
When you pull up at the bank,
Say you were sent by Hunny, you better

Check it,
I be