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thing man I wish he missing
Pretty face and pretty waste I wish that she kissing
Poeple be posting shit for likes And I post for let a messages
Life is

how many records Get sold
I'll be living it up using God for The hurt
My family pray and work Stacking millions why yo Feelings in the dirt my name

Mmm mmm mmm mmmmm
Mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm

Jesus Christ is my homie, don't need a stick when I got the bible on me
The tower I'm in ain't Babylonian
Richie

get the packin
No more bad vibes, It's a good time
We movin' up (Move)
(Dangerous)
(Getting by)
My pops told me to know how many niggas is in the room

Ain't my man, he a op
Ain't no comp, issa lock
I be staying up all night
Hard to sleep, is a fight
But I know I'll be alright
Got some goals and they in

that nigga that y'all heard about
I circulate word of mouth
My hard work really working out

I just want money no ice on my wrist
Tryna put my family in

My family tree, they want to smoke it for free.
Sit & watch I laugh, no puff puff pass.
This is fire gas’s, & got a price that will make you mad.

This to my family
This to my niggas
My dealers, the healers
The side pussy interventions
Slide to me any minute
Eyes on me, pay attention
Some

of a woman
My God how did you become my wife, our life's an adventure

So I'm sailing away on this Love you have for me
The feeling of your touch is pure

because I'm sober but I'm lifted
Love my God because he made me in his image now
All the hate turned to love can really leave you lost
Make you the friends

and toe the line.
Instead Meghan and Harry
They just whinged and they whined.
So the Queen kicked them out of the Royal Family

They bollocksed it up!
They

who go show me the way
Ohu gangster life wo movie mu nti nu wafa nu se trend
But what we go through in reality be something different
New term for

Many sleepless nights busy bombing site's 

I'm focused on the hustle now with all my might

Shits is real niggas gat the zeal 

But there's no love in

of a whim / The fool, though, he is, for no one can win / But Death, ever the true maestro in charge / Songs of war make but a funeral march

my dreams 

Thoughts creep in they sticking and I wonder what they mean

Subdue my inner fiend 

Renue my inner gleam 

Do this all by any means 

Im

I woke up this morning to the sound of gunfire in the street
Another drive by shooting has brought my family to their knees
Everything is going crazy

a life?
Carved of your hand 
Broke at the back
You'll work until you die 
No doubt in my mind

Although the B-Side is real
It will come and
It will

home.
Every step I take along this road  there are shadows running with me There’s no one by my side Only beauty and pride Gotta pack now Ain’t no turning

of things
How much adversity can we still bring
When mother earth's plight is really caused by we

Ahhhhh abba
Ahhhhh abba
Ahhhhh abba
Ahhhhh abba

If there's no light, I choose eternal darkness
The water washes pride from my face
The letting go of old ghosts, ones I beg to be haunted by
I hope

Love is dripping from your eyes
Turquoise all over you
Your hands move with the rain
I think I want that too

God walks inside your ways
Home slipped

Into The Ardent Awaited Land...

Far away beyond the horizon,
above the shadows of the horses hoofs,
a maiden behind a golden shield
in a chariot

pride is the culprit if you try to come for me 
In the baggy fit but my ribcage showing
cpril, Chicago, the winner keep flowing
​iPhone soldier at war

Can't Find My Way Home

Armando Zuppa

Zupperman

2005

town
Under the bucket that goes down
No one knew of it but three:
Mr Grant, Davis and me

Don't blame me
Don't blame me

I swear by God it is