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Fighting the urge to freeze
I’m on my knees
Don’t want to scream
That could be the death of me
I was just fifteen, I was just a teen
A tag below my knees

I was on the playground playing by ear
I just hit the jailhouse homie shit's clear
If I ran out I would only switch gears
If I ran out I would air

know why
Everybody hate me nigga
And im gone slide
Cause whatever come with this lifestyle nigga
I go by que
And it’s who you aint gone frame lil nigga

faithful and loyal, always stands for the right
Now those two been best friends since the playground, they both scraped elbows
They met when the school nurse

Bad bitch on my side
And she down to ride
Not talking playgrounds when i say its time to slide
Shorty know that she fine
Like a glass a wine
Brown

me
A story about a boy who likes all the toys
The world, his playground, his joy
As he looked at me
He came to me, sat down and said
You look familiar,

with Sam to go to the playground
Did you even think about how I might feel
And now it’s so awkward being left here by myself
And I don’t want to be

you only on my
Life boo
I will not psych you out
I really like you
I wanna fly you out
I will not try you
I wanna buy you a house
I’m pretty high that

Had to find a way out, couldn’t get what we want
When you on the playground
Cops passin by, little homie stay down
Get caught up, they proceed to put

Shakespeare
Mmmm! Impressive
And the gardens, my dear
And the playgrounds, my dear
And these, my dear
Are your comfortable quarters
Worthy of God's chosen

Our bodies playing fetch 

Choke me by the collar 
I'm the pinch of your dollar 
In the mortal throes 
Of a world getting smaller 

We're battle scars

Brochures sold off my innocence
Black room full of screens screaming kids
Lived free profanity in ignorance

I'm laying down on some cold shoulders
My cheeks

The Lake is my playground
Encased by the mountains and
Walking on fault lines
The target is all mine
I summit to peak and I 
Reap from the gold mine

anxiety
You’re not how a president should be
I’m not going to stand by while you destroy our planet n’ future
The world isn’t a playground
And you’ll never

and a crippling fear of the dark

I have to walk by the police, hope they get nabbed 
Have to walk under streetlights, hope I don't get stabbed 
We're flesh

You'd be chillin' with your girlfriends and I'm with my boys
We'd swing up so high we'd reach for the sky
And you'd scream as the swing swung you by
All

hurt
I work the block til my feel hurt 
Of the benefits you know I'm a reaper 
Stopped takin' Xanny I was seein' the reaper 
Still remember how I felt

we were outside playing our games
I wouldn't see you on the playground
I never heard you make a sound
But you'd still come and drag me down

Years past

play hard, welcome to my playground
Combat and stealth no shakedown
Stuff to lift up and walls to break down
Give me Deus Ex like the guy in the speedrun

perfume (Strawberry baby)
She ain't rough
That's what I assumed
From what I could tell
She was really smooth

Three years past by
From 2009
She hadn't

show you
Let me take you

Keys, Beach
I could be the answer to all of your prayers

I'm tired of waiting around
Get in my arms
Don't try to resist me

We interrupt this program to bring you a public service announcement
Brought to you by common fucking sense
Aye, look, look
This for everyone that

these niggas please don't fuck around 
Broke boys i buy kush by the pound
And you know i got silence 
Don't make a sound
Real g's move in silence 
So i

to take my last I hope it’s while I’m sleep
She wanted me to tap that ass while her man was asleep 
I couldn’t even make that move cuz what that make me