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Thank you lord for waking me up
May not have all I want but honestly I got enough
Wit my own 2 eyes more than 5 times
Done seen my life sparred by

feel like I've been betrayed by the best friend I ever had
And I feel like something deep inside, once was alive and now its dead
And I've got nothing

09. Wolfpack Rounds (Album Ver.)
The eyes of hate look around again, judging as I am to blame.
They are the chosen ones, leaving me down.

All this

an album but I really hate recording
how much does my dream mean if it feels like Plan B
See, life gave me my lemons
But I can't make no queen B
Dollars in

do kill
Play my role straight by the book never I'm shook always I look
Both ways right before I cross roads far from a thug bad to the bone
Live for

started hitting my own supply
A fiend getting high, fucking with googly eyes
'Til an art critic came and gave my shit a try
Now I'm on top of the world
Feel

impacting the passions we prouder
By actually acting like active attractions adapted
And seem to just scratch and scream louder
How you could be so fantastic

you and I
We took our time
Cuz I still remember
The snowflakes on your hand
And the way your eyes gleamed
By the suns subtle glow
But it didn't matter

But only you
My only fear is God
So don't consider it as odd
This fire that you're seeing in my eyes
Ain't a façade
Cause when you see me
I'm outside

complexion is the mark of one legacy
Torn into 80 sections
By all my enemies
I'm showing my pain
Don't you remember
Babies from 80s
Don't try to Ronald Reagan

"All Eyes North" but I'm feeling too broke
Losing hope for the future where do I go
Need things the way they were a year ago
8th grade me and my friends

my growth
I value people close to me and that's my biggest oath
And to my brothers nlyb that's fucking quote
I'm working hard to get respect by all

spleen, got some back problems
Carryin' the weight of the world, needa back doctor
Between me and you don't give a fuck bout yo last album
If I gotta

me
I know you can tell by the swag of my jeans and these J's on my feet
Your music trash please do not blame me
Take one look at you and I backspace,

a line, they buss it down, they give me mine
They love to give me mine, they love to see me shine
Baby had a sparkle in her eye (yeah), to me it looks

did he know he saved my life that day cause Joey always lived by the gun but he died that way

This dude who listens to my music, his nephew's in

the chopper and the bitch is always by my side
Down to ride 
You know ima catch a homecide
Pussy nigga try me swear to god he getting crucified 
Tears up in my

control on who does it
State sacrifice
Call it execution
I know enough to keep an eye
On who is eyeing what I'm doing
Paranoia
Extra precautions
Pardon my

Piece by Piece imma get there just like a rubix
These bars a ruthless I just hope I don't lose this
These girls in my lane got me swerving
They see

She flipped through the album and bled in her heart
You only take pictures of love
By rights, she should hate him for all that he'd done
But it's not

they won't ever hear the album
My self worth, my self guilt, it get worse, my stress built
From friends that ain't show up to the events unless there's

seems like nobody cares
All of that is what you're about to experience through my eyes
I just wanted to let you know by listening to this album all

Sawing it off
Can't be soft
Up in the Norf
12 on my ass, I going to swerve
Album with Butcha I got the nerve
Fucking big booty bitches, little bit of perv

and backhand full force slaps

Horrendous story with grim details quite gorey 
And that new album by Raury on the way to a graffiti filled quarry 

Late for my