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to be winning
Giving what you want, girl I'm generous
I'm too smooth with it she want a gentleman
When I hit it she tell me to be gentle man
I'm like ok

to give
But I'm slow to receive it

Forgot the feeling of having some fun
the wholesome kind
like from when we were young

Always the same and I never was

need detect through the scope
You were my Eiffel Tower I know those day are gone young cat used to have French toast
Few days, I watch you body froze it

I have an 11 year old son, and it's a different time now for young women. You have all that. I see beautiful women, female comics that do their

Walking through the city with the pistol on my hip
On probation, all these others always lazy
Keeping my word when I tell you I'm crazy
Never vacation
Ain't

resolutions got a new me feeling roofless
Get off the rufilin I'm luminous
My YouTube vids were all about truthfulness and truth of it is
Shooting that shit was

We need some U-N-I-T-Y if we’re tryin’ to save to world, so
(We’ve got to stop living our life for money and gold)
Yeah, put your business on hold for

you no more
Bitch I been blessed with this luck 
Like a charm
And I do this for all the above
I'm out here doin' bad 
But know that I'm good
Try so hard

nothin offend ya
And we’ll be touching new heights when we step in December
Blessings
I’m in love with the progression
Put myself first and there ain’t no

Didn't know what we were doing, just learn and go along (Yah)
No one put me on but I never burnt bridges or broke the bond
So you don't want the smoke with

didn't hurt your feelings
But you make it kinda easy to twist a thought into a dig. You say the sex has your feet hurting.
We're stretching, we're circling

theory
Putting practicum in practice so the whole world hear me
Stop please don't approach me with that energy
Old man unpleasant memories no enemies
You

can't sleep till the whole world know my tracks
I'm waist deep in the game, that's a fanny pack
There's more peace when you know you got your family's

they run the show
Watch their hate for us envelop them, watch a man deteriorate from within, witness something crumble that you were told was

what's within 
When we flying out is the only time you're checking in 
Listen when i'm  speaking 
Imagine we're no longer dreaming

American Pie

Catch Twenty-Two

Washed Up and Through the Ringer

2001

reamin
Still pigeon-holed status quo sucks cuz I haven't changed.

No love for the roadie?
Yo man, you're the roadie, you don't...
Seven members,

know i bussed it
And if i met your main and you janky i bussed it
Fuck you aint notice
Niggas be alias wit no ps
They do street shit to look sweet
We do

thank you, Jesus
Boy, boy, I see you fake flexing
I ain't even gotta lie
Liquor all in my liver
Weed all in my eyes
Woop
Cops pull up by surprise
She hit

in the eyes, this is all I got
Bunch of notebooks, songs with no hooks
The Genesis, God said, "Let there be light"

When 27 my young jawn in the
Bed

When I was young 
They gave me things I couldn't check out for shit
I'd like to spit it all out by now 
For there's no fucking way to fit
The world

knowing what to believe in
Or even care for that matter, 'cause you're too young to be hunting for reason
When school days are your function of meeting

Son, when you're of age and I give you this gun
We'll be outnumbered in our lands 50 to 1
Fear not! We're not yet what we will soon become
When we unite

FLIRTCULT gang boutta take over the world
And you better come see us when we're selling out our shows

AHHH

Uh bitch I'm Ryan D Young
Fuck her with

Holy Spirit Filled
You can trust me
They will not be there when you need them around
But you can trust me, trust me
Callin' me anytime, any day
You