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call that inspiration
Strive for success, strive for greatness, life is a marathon, never a race
Follow division, break from the prison, complete

a message
Why stop now cause you know your boy destined
What can prosper against me no weapon. And Im far from average
Got here by faith don't need no magic.

to Uche B my dawg
I'm in the presence of a god
You know that B is for blessing
When that beat hit your mail, you getting blessed by a god
Blasphemy ,

of place like I don’t belong
My dreams weird I can’t sleep long lately
Saying hey pretty lady like my n****a Monnie
Won’t you stay don’t you stray ain’t no

philosophical
I fill my soul and they call me
Diabolical
(I lick the bowl clean
Serving why'scream)
Why do you wanna know
If by the time I close my eyes
I

lyrical elements
Call me a chemist, mix mental fitness, and twist and stretch ligaments
Ridiculously packing nifty uplifting riddled synapsis
Actions leave

waste our time
And be alright
And feel just fine 

I feel just fine
With just one try 
In avoiding the mess that we call a love story
If I must confess, I

stopping it, given a Higher status ignored by Mathematics
We'll have to Modernize our own perception Of the human capacity
It's all I have in me 

All I have

go
All of these downfalls
All our mistakes and our missed out goals
You better get this call 
Hurry up just

Come with me to the dreamy hill
We will be

our lives
We are living our dreams
We live, by being alive

I'm starting to wonder
If it's worth it at all
I'm starting to skid
Careering of the road

it craved
 
Remember how we'd analyze our dreams
As we'd hike the soda spring
There must have been spells cast
By your old Indian ring
It sparked every

calling out, it's guiding me before I lose my way
Now I can't control this trembling feeling as I hear your call

Undiscovered roads are ours to find,

Find it lost in the mist of the violence
Woke from ah dream by da sirens
Nightmares when I open my eyelids
Bullets fly dey pilots is it why there

the land of dreams no kick back gotta land this cream or get jacked
Stacking chips on the floor make it rain by the door blame the game on your hore
She was

spread our anguish
The nature dies in front of our eyes
Money rules
The primitive fools
This is just a wake up call

Blüh im Glanze, dieses Glückes
Blühe

call my phone 
When i'm hot and blowing up 
Never high won't slow me up
Cause I can't show no love 
I might just go to the club
And throw a couple bands

it back I got coined wit
Coming from the 2 main organs
Constant battle call it sparring
To make sure the iron sharpened
Heat treat makes em soft ironic

Turn me up, Resonated
West, west, y'all
West, west, y'all
'Til the death, y'all
Don't give a fuck if it’s been
Me against them all, play on our own

we grind
Everyday i went through struggle
But it's time i take whats mine
Early wake up calls
Be up before the sun shine
I'm bouncing off the walls
Not

why they worry about our generation
Because we doin crazy s**** then call it recreation
Then we waste our time on social media
Believe the fake news

the Pepto
Simply making it out the ghetto don't make you successful
Baby the game is stressful, that pain'll make you let go
Of your hopes and your dreams

happened to forever
I’ve been taught
That the days go by
Haven’t loved less
Kept your place in mind
Used to be stress
Bout our place in time
But the time

that I’m drippin’ this season shoutout Gunna
See all my dreams in a tunnel
I got that 20/20
I come in killing this shit and they call me Freddy Freddy

on the road darlin
You gotta pay the toll to Rock N Roll

Its true it is a grind
Living your dream night by night
Staying clear of the 9" to 5 babe
Rock'n out