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and
All these personal issues
Black, white, mixed, colorized
I´m standing with you
I'm trynna find a way that
We believe in ourself
Without turning

obliterating opponents, quit nicotine? It shows in my slowness 
Where's your effort to live in better moments? 

My maturity grows with me too, it shows by

me back now
Yeah
Yeah, look
Yeah, look
Yeah
You gave me a smile just to take it away
Saved by your grace
Then killed by the same way it came
I’ll fake

to the crown resting on the dome
Of a plant in Spring's sunny glow
A plant under which I spit this flow
A plant doomed by problems all us Homo sapiens know

To treat me like a phone and take me off hold
And make your ear a cup so I
Can pour my heart and soul
I can't help but dream
About the ultimate life two

know I come from the source
So I like to endorse Elohim
Master of everything, we go way back
Been with me since heritage was in chains
Inheritance in my

renewed
Before I could catch myself from my thoughts
Turned to one dark downtown alley sandwiched by two blocks
Pungent of piss, broken dreams, tenants

at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

Operator operator, please connect me cuz I don't know what number to call
Operator operator, everytime I dial all I hear is a tone
I hope that you

The way I'm selling out the truth
Real ones gon get back and observe
Just cause I fear Almighty God
Don't mean that JB ever scared
You ain't ever catch me

Nevermind Me 
Nevermind Us
How can I think about anything 
Other than everything?
I Been through Way too much 

I Just Want Things to Be Easy 
I Don't Want

Rover
Heroin in a range rover (rover) and its all over
Check

Verse 2: Capital STEEZ
Tell me what they want from me?
Fuck that shit roll up the trees
Life

by now they prolly hate me, and would never let you date me
But ima try until I cant, so if I stop it’s cause they make me
With no practice how ironic,

just to hear me sing 
                              Verse 2
Wait wait wait what the fuck 
D media is tryna fuck Africans up(pupupumpum)
This is a gift

read two, listen 3
All fours, take 5, take a break
Give a sec and let us conversate
Nah no no just let it sit and wait
You think you know me
But you

these blicks that they ain't gon' use
Crack the hoe, I hit her, Bestie, bitch, I get him by the twos
I can chase a bag and a bitch, man, I don't gotta

couldn't see
She loved the D
And the issue was, it didn't matter if it wasn't me
I had a problem too, I was too busy being naive
Blinded by love bro, I swear

y'all

But maybe I could make it cooler, move around a riff or two
A different view or listen is all I need to get in the booth
A bitter dude I did assume

X-MO testimony
And unlike how I was taught to testify
Inside the Mormon church
By making I know statements all the time
About, let's be real here

Let me tell y'all a story that reflects back on 2020 about a friend of a friend... you know what? Let's just say a friend. Stop convicting people

that bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta
Fuck with me, die slow, like a chick with no rubber
All white no color albino with them birds be
Drop

his
Colors out to whisper that he'd missed her
And for a short while the two shared the
Same sky - both of them glorious
Both of them perfect
I couldn't

a party wit Jamaican ass
I’ll take a test on getting by, and I bet I’ll pass
Wit flying color, minus friendly skies
Fuck cutting slices, divin shit up, I

color yet they're turning red from the blood shed by their fellow brothers
I see my sisters struggle for assistance from their fellow sisters and get