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mode, but Cris said you ain't valid
Yeah, you ain't about it, to me that's really brazy
Better stay over there, I'll crack your head just like the 80s

Politics take our lives over
We ain't satisfied we can't find closure
They divide soldiers from their family's nests
Send them off to war where they

Politics take our lives over
We ain't satisfied we can't find closure
They divide soldiers from their family's nests
Send them off to war where they

the mansion 

When I kill it by myself
I'm amazing
You just barely hit the mark
Call it grazing
Think you all up in my head
You ain't made shit
Coming back like

just physics 
Head on a swivel got watch my six 
Roll up my sleeve I got no tricks 
Don’t wanna listen then read my lips 
You catching on, but get off my

the better man
down there in my soul

call
a daydream off 
how many years has gone by
since I took my turn


mama, let me go


since you took over all my

ain’t no one of twos
Still got the feds scratching heads like ones and twos
They wonder how I’m makin moves
But I got proof
Made a lot of money off

Sun rising with the promise it's gon' be a better day
Moving through space I don't even know the way
Straight towards fate
My life on the line kinda

you
Tell Ooh that they fish & we cut off your off cable
Get your legs shaved get your head cut
Put me on a Seriously K5ive & I'm a wreck it bruh
Like

Got a back wood and it's rolled up to the face 
Yea I'm feeling low, yea I'm feeling down 
Gotta get my self off the ground 
I cop weed by the pound 
He

better up the score
I got a skeezy on my head, and I came in torch
I told Baby, if she wanna fuck, she gotta pay me more
223 is coming out the chrome ,

involved
But that's my nigga and he still will
By the end of the song it's just overkill
We eating til our pockets over filled, And we been official way

teeth
Always rocking those ripped jeans
Booty hanging out them seams
M's gone get it by any means
M's gone get it by any means
M's gone wake me up out my

chronic
In my head going supersonic
We'll get somebody on it
Spreading like the plague
Yeah you know I'm bubonic
I'm on it, look

There always seems to be

No new friends, hang it over my head, got a lot of new bets on me
Ay
Running from nothing, I'm never with bluffing, got shit in the oven, that's true

chauffeur
Smile gettin' bigger than the Joker's
Put a Susan B. in my fuckin' penny loafers, flexin' on 'em
And by the way, got my head on ice
Every thought I

don't ride in the whip, I drive
To the snare and the kick
Don't wear off white
I wear what's in my closet
That shits the hardest
In a barfest you comin

filled with sillicon
'cause he's impotent at ripping up the
Men that are better than him
I'll sever his head off and bloody
My machette turn his brain

if I'm dumb because
I got up out my comfort and stepped right off in this jungle
With these lions, tigers, bears, it rain and Thunder
Difficult

I Want to Be Clean

Kevin Morby

Oh My God

2019

Every night I fly to the sky and cry
Let it rain down on everyone below
And as the tears hit her head
She says, "I'm better off dead"
But instead

door
Off the property, I picked and saved up for
Working and saving up over the years
Just so you could take the money, buy shit to impress your peers

door
Off the property I picked and saved up for
Working and saving up over the years
Just so you could take the money, buy shit to impress your peers
You

right it's over 
18 years and I'm still fucking sober
Writing better shit than you 
Even on your clover
Yeah, because my mind's imaginative 
I don't need

to see what's more major
Like how my labor caters
To the income of my paper
Like a mathematical alligator
Only open to what's greater
Mustn't put off any