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two graduates in my family and when I look at their lives
That's not doing well in life to me
You see
What I am trying to say in a nutshell is that
We

like I need some options and it’s thousands in sight
And in the midst of me mingling, you come walking by
I introduced myself, only one thing on my mind

myself anymore (why) because I have a heart
I'm the type to keep on trying
But they just dart 
Here I am feeling sad
Slowly falling apart
I live my days in

and
What I did wrong don't say rest
In peace help me live on
The last statement of James Connolly
We went out to break the connection
Between this country

really know why it make no sense
Most of the shit degrade the plan
Keeping it true to wave a flag
Gotta reload with an extra mag
Creeping on by but

guess they're out here 
Tryna see what they take. 
Meet in the middle 
I wish we could start again. 
Starving the kid but hungers gotta fade. 
Cos most

intimacy where it didn't live before

Putting love into the spaces that beg to be filled with it
Drinking your energy and swimming in it

But just platonic

thinking the most I spent on my sons was a funeral paid with rhyme schemes
Rest in peac to lil O
May god accept his lil soul
I do my best to live with

we slanging the Yayo
Cause everybody don't get accepted to Yale
Meditate to go beyond what they know
Leaps of faith taken by the unfaithful

While they

can defeat all odds
You know what we up against; pretend you enjoy hard times
Out there is something that could change our lives, forever

Let your eyes

Brick by brick- Resurrecting the building
Healing-know who u are- It's appealing
Knowledge and wisdom God is revealing-The ceiling
Moving on up
Prayers in

with me

Most nights I'm on to someone new
Your light shines through

Hit the ground running
Watch this night burn up in flames
No time to waste
Run away

everything good has it's end
And this the end of your lives
Y'all are the beginning of something bigger than y'all
I don't have clear what
But I know that

to spread
Sometimes I think I'm in over my head
Most rappers make songs to just try and get bread
If that was my motive I'd rather be dead
I can't even tell

typing out soliloquies on pillow cases
That I'm built of dreams you can live in places
In between me checking on my phone every six seconds
To see if you

to the sky, uh
And most times
I wasn’t really fine
Invested in myself and my homies to get me by
I was livin’ but I wasn’t alive, had to get right back
Life

you how a pencil work
"H" "U" "M" "A" "N" "S" they show me how utensils hurt
The way they stab me in the back wouldn't confront me first
A little bitter

of a pseudo societal success
But haunted by the possibilities of what can never be
And as depression starts to cave in
I've become a slave to this nine to five

and them aint the same
Niggas down and out and looking for somebody to blame
They gon try and hurt you so you share in their pain
This the world we're living

Still too rare to die so alive I've stood 
But keep an eye on the sky cuz tonight I'm in the mood
See my star shoot thru like a drive by in '92
Just know

mind racing in conversation, I'm barely hearing it
I'm hypnotized by the drive so I'm steering it
Headed to the top of Maslow's Pyramid
Self-actualize

By the time they start riffs I triple their lines
Most of them are heartless nothing in mind
Mostly harmless never created a crime
Stuck in their

troubles to find
By the time they start riffs I triple their lines
Most of them are heartless nothing in mind
Mostly harmless never created a crime
Stuck in

Taking my time work smart not harder
They a lil hurt oh yeah I see
When you feeling down lookup don’t be
Caught up in the tweets caught up in the gram
They