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the flowers
even if it's not spring
Don't fuck with me guy
I know the playbill
Don't fuck with me guy
I won't turn back on ya'
Me and my motorbike
my wings my

Ya
Ya
I say amen
I say amen
First i pray, then i say amen
I grab my tool, then i say amen
I say amen
I say amen
Fuck it i'll get out of this life

She turned up her nose as she walked by my Cadillac.
From the corner of my eye I saw you and you laughed.
You were sittin' on the swing on your front

greater than the ocean
But it's caused by my own shit
No joke shit
Real sadness
But still the baddest
We make that magic
That spread around atlas
Did it

the same trends
And got the same friends
There ain’t nothing true about you even if you say it
You hatin’ on me cuz my life it ain’t the greatest
Don’t go

Poetry in the Streets

Necro

Gory Days

of the human race, can study death
they'll reach in through your TV speaker
they'll feature
a creature that'll beat ya to death, if he can meet ya
your executed

Big Jefe I was born into this pedigree
Learned a lot of lessons
Getting paper like a treasury
Do your own dirt if you gotta use the weaponry
Keep

to forgive ya

Shake strut, take your time, keep me runnin’
Shake down ‘cause you’re fresh outta money
Sit down if you can’t find the rhythm
Do yourself

with you I can feel those butterflies
Call me I’ll be your ride or die
Call me I’ll be there by your side
Call me but don’t waste my time
Call me if you

skulls leakin
I'm on warpath I'll see 'em if they creepin
To many out of shape crusading with a cape
Claim they holding weight but it's just a bag shake
I

doubts

I was stuck in my mind
Now I leave hurt behind
This is our moment
I'll be damned if I let it pass
By thinking of the future or my past

Every

and
And my fuckin' crew
My mind's in space like an astronaut
I'm weighin' in a little bigger
Than a mothafuckin' juggarnaut
I'm on the edge, down to fold ya

I got that Sonia and Connor love
That means I'll treasure and honour ya
Put my right leg in my jeans first
I like my rice kept, don't put my meat

Think think of how it be if we would link (link up) 
Got Some kinda connection that I desire 
As you look back 
There some tension that we need

talking transcending than ya'll could wait
Oh we talking bout oil than I'm Kuwait
I split the soil domestic products I raise
These future seeds no boxite

Just put ya head on my chest, calm ya mind you can rest
Think of me as a masseuse relieving spiritual stress
We can realign your chakras if you bout that

niggas hit
Couldn't afford spondivits 
Couldn't afford my children 
Car notes tell him good riddens
Had a baby by him now you all in ya feelings
Now you'll

got tired of being broke knew I could be more too many haters on my wings don’t wanna see me sore pussy plotting on my bag like nigga go get yours

(It's Great John beats, baby)
Look
Look (Great John on the beat, by the way)

I hope that you niggas realize that, my niggas put in pain
I hope

fault that I anit got no wings to fly
While I'm getting drunk smoking getting high
Watching time blow by and I don't even know why
I'm a cold guy whose

exposed, please don't press it
Teach you a lesson
Me and the vibe here ain't meshing
I'm sick of you asking me questions
I might get arrested tonight if I'm

We can take it slow or we can put it in surround
I don't really mind if I waste away the night with ya
There ain't a better thing in my mind baby I

it on Pac & I put it on Pop
Thanking my God, he don't put me on top
I got the keys & I think out the box
Kicking the door down if shit ain't unlocked

fleet
We came through to bust through the iron and concrete 

Rivers flow by energy
Tsunami is energy
Frequency is energy
If we have the electricity now