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Leanin' so hard that I might hurt my back (my back)
Black as hell in Off-White 
If she bad, I might get her a flight
Me and Rucci do her good for a night
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
know
Tryna slow up but I know I'm livin fast, I know
Got me some runtz in this blunt I could pass right now
I don't know how my past ain't the past by
what they could have if they never settle
Take every white kid from high class level
Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto
Teach
like a
Thief in the night came
Riding a white horse with the
Force of a night train
Heaven's open behold Him overthrowing
Your dice game with His pure
When I was drowned in the great tide

Awake

Translucent things, circles before me
Silent is strengthening
New sun is on the sky
the moon is on the hide
"Don't ya call me in the mornin' babe
I won't pick up the telephone
I got a great day comin
I'm needed on the run

Livin' in this city damn near
Somebody down there likes me
I admit I'm a misfit, you agree, I submit
The night's decayed, the wind is hot
I was born in the USA, I'm deformed by my DNA
clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin
bastards 
I'm inspired by my homies and it's cool
I remember Money had the white Caprice on twenty two's 
We was teens down in Myrtle letting it cruise
on the landline
I could sell it by the pan
Or the gram in this
Scramble in the lamb like I
Got the shit pan-fried
So nasty and so classy
Have you lookin' like Ryan
God my body is seizin'
Two or three that stand in agreement
Lose my life
Keep my life
Do what's right
I walk by faith
The old me died
You inside
Im
marked, I went to church
Wednesday night by thursday he never made it to work
How could I not escape when you livin that kinda shit
Should I sale drugs,
livin' every nigga dream
With a bunch of white girls in a limousine
'Bout to pass the fuck out on this cup of lean
Hey white girl, have a couple
a great big world
But I remember

[Chorus]
Butterfly kisses after bed time prayer
Sticking little white flowers all up in her hair
You know how much I love
been
How you’re allowed to keep livin
I’m not saying I’m that important
But you could at least nod my way
See me when you lay down in the field
White
and jumped in the pool
She threw her pants over there by the little table

Well, one of the guys in the band picked up het panties
(he told me later the stuff
do all this court shit on Monday
Fuckin' great, that's a workday
I hope I don't get fired - doin' forty in a thir-tay
We all indoctrinated at a very
Sometimes we feel the power of God's great
Hands are felt by some not worthy
While those who sing and praise God's
Name seemed to be passed by
But
fools
Fuck nigga I C's in the trap
Run circles on niggas, I gone by two laps
Got bands in my pants
Got yo' bitch out my lap
A quick understanding
I'm
at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, some resistance

[Chorus]
my Lord (how it feel?)

I was beggin' God for a sign, shine a beacon of light
I know I ain't livin' right
Every day is darkness, in this dusty
Yeah, I'm just a hustler on the go
Out here get my propers, don't ya know?
I'm livin' kind of comfortable, large mail and all, yeah
And a jealous
And classmates laughed when the Buick rolled by
Remember, I pulled my privates out in class
And from Farmers to Dunkirk you straight whooped my (woo!)

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