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fade the paranoia (Okay)
Getting bread, no keto, we going through the meter
I'm speeding but I gotta make the meeting by the evening
I'm a man of my

Heard the truth is always near so here is our start

I done sit and conversate in all different whips
I seem to always find my focus when I'm taking trips

of breathe here
Getting choked up there's not even a noose near
Step back I need some air to set my mind clear
Getting cussed by a fiend, shame on me
Never

Candy

Eightball & MJG

Purple Drank, Tha Mixtape, Vol. 1

2006

strike, out the door, to my superb
Parked by the curb, candy coated bird
The sun got my candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell by the way

the way, no, I don't need you
I don't seek you
I should never have to worry of anything that you do
But you should know me better by now
And everywhere

you'll hear the siren 
Moment of silence 
No competition on any of my compositions or circles that I reside in 
We body build press in until yo lobby's

pours through 
I love my dad Chilling I improvised the Old Skool 
Now I got credit when the old and young Toast cool 
Besides Ogene, Ebenezer obey

since way back never was the type to try and fit in I’m saying that the fake shit is see through
No false prophets nigga just be true
Call on my name

the night, argue and fight Through the night
Get the covers fitting right
Wake up and hit the streets My grandpa used to preach, but he ain't say
That it would

today (yeah)
Just picked up 100, did it all in a day
(yeah)
If I'm watching TV, don't be all in my way
(Ayy) handed her some Listerine, bitch
You gone

my troops
I'm staying on two, I'll leave it to you
I could not care less, I'm stupid with press
I'm leaving it all when I pass through the door
You see

hate
The older that I got
The more that life would complicate
I press record
& when I drop
Is when we stop the tape
My momma popped pills
& popped me

those keys", you know
Sumo rap, my pen heavy
Five hundred pound bars, Cutler gon' have to bench press me
I stretch medleys, n' we flexing soon

And face all my fears
I don't have no opps, me vs me
I done seen some tears
God let me go through those hard times just to test my faith
I don't have no

sliding in a jeep, trying to run it up
I'm the type to still through a bullet with my hands tucked
Jumping in some shit that you started a get your mans

Rewind - Lyrics by Dee Freer 

Where did the passion go
I'm feeling so alone no no 
cnd you're here I know
This feeling won't let go no no 

I'm not

Remember when you said forever, was it just a lie?
Or all the times we lie awake in bed just watching time go by?
I was tryna save you from your pain

you think you already know
Think about it...give you new ways to just think about it
To my place she said think about it
With you by my side, you show

of handling things on my own
But, with the way things have been going lately
I realize that I don't know what I'm doing whatsoever
And I just really need

spirit 
I know me fluent 

And my body is my temple
I study through it 

I only follow me 
I’m my influence 
 
So I hit em with my holy water
These words

Somersault
Through the loop to get to me
Sorry ma you gotta be elite to get my energy

Colgate ripped jeans
Fresh boy; listerine
Call these bitches bullshit

on the mic when I saw him live 
Well i tried but I was too damn star struck 

I bump the five foot assassin on my way to Manhattan
Memorizing Biggie lyrics

dentist, hold up, uh
I'm sorry for slipping back into my old ways
Making no promises while tryna uphold this new phase 

Sunbathe in the final daylight,

The whole team balling call it players meeting
My sister doing fraud from weekend
To survive shit we trynna beat the odds
Broken family but we smile through