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the darkness
Cause a nigga drunk and my high is over
Blinded by the thief because I ain't sober
This a crazy ride what a rollercoaster
It is mediocre
I have

know they still digging
Diamond in the ruff
Doggy you ain't much
You was hard in the morning
But left soggy by my lunch
Guess the white flow soak you up

critisize
Then you feel bad have a drink smoke a fag
Then you realise that yesterday was just as bad
And you get pissed of they say that they know you
Things

dissin'
My young niggas trippin' and a get on your ass if you slippin'
If I shoot this bitch, we ain't missin
Ain't failin' no mission, this smoke finna

fucking new chain
I'm constantly observing prolly serving me a pound
Had to re before these verses smoke a quarter by the hour
We call it glorious purpose

(high)
I might smoke a little to feel it deep
This progress ain't nothing cheap, but watch me climb
I won't ask for nothing just that loyalty

get left behind?
We upper echelon, we gon' get rich or die tryin'
Change up my line
Naw fool
Hol' up, I'm tryna wet her food
Daddy got locked by

at night escaping modern sites
Seeing staged fights what's wrong and what's right
Singing songs about our plight
Garbage dumpsters as our lights
Fired by

bank diddy bopping 
I know money bring war
So we can get it poppin'
Martin Garvey X
Dr.Malcolm Marcus 
Non violent by 
Any means still militant 
I'm

treat her
I drink liquor by the liter
Everything's about this cash
I'm just tryna get rich fast
So I gotta fucking hustle
Rock designer, flex my muscles

with this and that fits imminent
Licks deep gap to speak so intense hits

Of your needs to get
Hos lines
And then skip sweep the floors
Of your blood

On smoke when I'm with all my bros
And I still keep it G on my ones (Uh-uh)
Loaded guns, I've been on that block with loaded ones (Grr, baow)
Free all

the windows up
With the amps turned up make you wanna fly way
Caught up in a high
Trying to get by
Throat still dry and I do know why
Cause I eat with my hands

sprayed by confetti I wana get sprayed by the Fetty the wap the wap
I gota way up these options
I dont do toxic but I do toxins
I'm getting high off you too

What's up
If you from Flint
Get out ya seat
Get up off your ass
Drink your brew and smoke that grass
We fixin to rock from Pontiac to Lansing back

feel like Ty Ty
When I smoke the Runtz or the cookies I feel like popeye
In The trenches gotta stay woke they doin drive bys
In my hood check out my

propellers
My sound and my vision is possessed by Helen Keller
Am I going crazy, or is it my reality
I feel like flying high, going all over the galaxy
Got

Calm Down Na

Mr. Serv-On

War Is Me, Pt. 1: Battle Decisions

2000

calm down na
If you see me in the parking lot runnin from stress
That means I'm trying to get something boo please hold your mess

If you see me in

I cannot be with you, you ain't by my side
Do you know how badly I want to get high
But I know if I do all the smoke will remind
Me of you,

on a great show

Flying first class, but I'm still trash
Smoking on gas, now I can't do math
I'm about to collapse, think I should perhaps
Girl, we need to get

Original don dada
She wan get high smoke up marijuana
We gon do what we wanna
No need to front for who girl just be honest
Be honest
I want her and I know

Run up on me I unload nigga then reload nigga 
Got the game on lock; ain't no cheat code nigga 
People claiming that they want the smoke and think that

gotta see a reverend
I had a couple lanes but the dots turn solid
I wanna live in the hills or tropics
Smoke that cat piss Joey exotic
I had to get my

be sayin imma drop, let it sit tho
They be sayin that it's hard but it's simple
I just want to get it all with my kinfolk
I be tryna get a high when I