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Smoke blunts with Schoolboy Q, Jay Rock, Ab Soul, K. Lamar 
I know I'm probably dreaming woken up by my alarm 
Another day on the earth you know I'm

make a married man cheat
Red lips, red dress
She be looking like a mistress
But still the top of my wish-list
Double D's accompanied by some thick hips

find me surrounded by the kings
Locked and loaded brother I am there
Hold up let me get sharp
Tonight I plan to play with honey
Lord forgive me if I sin

glow, how to fake this feel
But I'll go high and reach the sky
Step by step just goals to climb
And cars to buy and planes to fly
And I promise, I'm never

the funeral
I can't breathe, let me go home
5-0 must speak a different language cause that shit was wrong
Now it is on, cause it hit close to home
In the new

When the moon is out our minds will Collide
Let life go it's all by design
Chilling and feeling the vibe
Feeling the graces of god
Tryna better me for

signed by someone big
Want to get signed by a man just like Travis
Then I will have whole lotta money
Don't need to worry bout friends and family
I wanna

Bring me my money sincerely,
I need it envisioned more clearly
In theory, just 50 bands gon' clear me,
Shoot em he hit the dance like millie,
I need

'im up at the crack o' dawn,
Wi' many a nudge and shake,
'E were dreaming that t' Sergeant 'ad broke 'is neck,
And 'e didn't want to wake.

Lieutenant

Love Song

Jean Grae

Attack of the Attacking Things

2002

closer
Dudes approach her
Lightly
Want to be her lover and she obliges
Likes to cuddle under the covers by candlelit fires
Oblivious to lying schemes

Daddy Just Wants It to Rain

Continental Drifters

Vermilion

1999

he had the chance to ask for her hand.

But it all turned out all right
And he would lay in his hammock at night
Dreaming of a family and home

junk, catch me gaining weight
I been dreaming a lot lately
Sleepwalking, knocking Pearly Gates
Living crazy for me cakewalk
Happy Birthday to me, hate

morning, with a different name
So I ran to the mirror, and saw the same old face
This is impossible no one can take my place
Dreaming dead presidents, so I

Dreaming I slept at the fifty of a football field
Retired ain't enough, got a quota to be hard as steel
Chalk lines are drawn, has an outline just

flirted so hard she had an asthma attack
I said 082 and called me back
I ain’t dreaming in my dreams in my sleep all my dreams keep me woke up late at night

dangerous 
Woah

Finna get it by any means
Fuck your opinion
Dolla signs rule the world that I'm living In
Conversations bout dividends
Keys to the city

throat that then hoe
No
Im not too tempted 
Running up getting to them 50's

Making all noise
Bumping that E shit hoe
Been shit
Notice
Roll this 
Smelling

Now I’m quaking the earth by my craft
I’m in the present, you’re in my presence
Understand the message
Ain’t givin’ you none of you presents
Work

had a brother dancing mamma mia
She was a master at craft 
A 9 year old Picasso in class 
They doing math too busy dreaming to stay on the task 
Other

one, yuh, I'm the illest one breathing

Illest one breathing its not just by chance
They doing what I did I stay in advance
Friends start to fall but I'm

was fourteen
Dreaming of my moment poet studying the greats
Motivated by illmatic and the purple tape
Digging in the crates of my mental museum
The god,

insane
There's like fifty different emotions floating in my brain
Like the summer before junior year, I felt it was all in vain
Like what am I even doing

keeper 

I could've been dealing 
But I need it cleaner 
I changed my demeanor
But niggas still sleeping 

They said I was dreaming 
My demons be screaming

empty
Our realities what most nigga dream about
If im not dreaming bout the hunnits then the fiftys
(Lets Go)
I went from turning the class up (Yup)