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Money come and go but time you can't replace
So I'ma live my life, I can't play it safe
I'ma live my life in my own way
Y'all see me doin' me
I want to watch the world grind to a halt
Hear the bombs go off 'til the screaming stops
I wanna go to sleep to the sound of choking children
silver no jewelry no julzie yo
Reborn I'm Jesus' son of God burning explode
Unfold supernova glow won't go even if yo won't
Won't go without my soul Master
The words it's impossible and I can't
Should never be uttered because
They just aren't true, we just gotta' let go
Whoever saw the baby that
Said it
Spitty had a dream i guess I had a dream
Yeah, let's go!
All my life I want to help the people
Please don't send me deep into this evil
I dream I
popping
Smoking dope by the pound yea you
Know that I can’t stop it
Hop on the track wit faygo yea
We talking that hot shit
Touching on earth simp ass
a bitch too complex
So you best bring it on
Don't you know I'm a don?
Don't matter what you throw
Man I've been there before
And when I'm in the zone
I feel
Feeling wet
Deep end
Need a girl
Zee's there
See her on the weekends
Homies on the up
So you know we never cheating
2002
I threw the world in the deep end
Will you be there by my side?
Standing strong as the waves roll over
When the nights are long
Longing for you to come home
And all around the wind
in this cell & it's a long hard life
Well there just ain't no damn jobs
You gotta do all that you can
Well you got to make your money
Raise your
a fractal
I've been tempted by the devil
The same devils that turn my heart into barbwire
Afraid to go to sleep so I turn to the vampires
I turn
lying
I don’t even care bout your life, ain’t no mine
You pulled up 40 by that time I had been dying 
Hop out of the Porch, yea, bitch, I got shine
I
Final ploy, deployed.
The last cop they'll ever roll out
not a who but a what, controlled by remote
and wherever you'll go there they are
nothing off
of an adventurous style
That I'ma use to just confuse and smart people then go dumb
You say me style be wack cause y'all can't manifest what I be sayin
Think I'm
With a mission of gold
There ain't no time for Campari
The whole land is sold
Wanna go to hell or heaven
Wanna be in bed by seven
All the things you
majority of murders
Have not been committed by teenage black boys
In 2017 there were 117 or 16 murders, 21 of which were of teenage black boys
In 2018
'til I find myself
Hang my phone down by my hips.
We'll maybe get rich.
And oh the sunlight burns my eyes.
And shows my carriage where I drive.
It's gon'
I don't care if you think it's cool
Fucked up and I'm ditching school
I don't wanna go back to town
With my face to the ground and I'm upside down
Ooh
I've come to take you home
I built it stone by stone
So come on
Hey
We burned the old one down
Oh, it was hell-bound
Scattered the ashes
on the telephone
And tell her that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four, I hear her on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there
cause them (I don't solve 'em I just cause 'em)
And they weigh on my mind (And they weigh on my mind now)
Tell me, where do you go when your money's
concentration,
No, No,No, I don't want to be crucified
Got a heavy cross to bear when there's salt in your lacerations
At least when I die I can look 'em in
You act as drowning, letting go the fingers one by one.
Come on, there's life beyond the tomb that we have built ourselves;
no more with the long
A to Z
And you can judge a book by it's cover
A kingdom for a horse, a condom for a lover
She lives alone
And I know how she feels
She has
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