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Just sittin' back, gettin' high, watchin' time fly
25 passing me by, just like a drive by
I’m taking heat with no vest, it’s going thru my chest
Said

to the golden coast
Yo you gon fuck around catch a holy ghost
Oh im a pussy, how you gonna call me that
When my brothers tryna scrap and you called your dad
Guess

By drinking something of substance not sitting well in my stomach
Climb down from where I’ve been lofted
Wake Deven tell him let's walk

sick
They want me spliffed, but then they come around come around throwing them shots niggas don't even hit
Really be bitch
Still on that block everyday

been stuck on one moment, who knew she could freeze time
She could sing so sweetly, had me wishing I could rewind
Thinking I should swing by, steady

Ayy Justin
Lemme chop it up with you real quick
Ight that's cool wit me bro
What you tryna talk about?
I mean you know we gotta go somewhere lavish!

tall can see me once I'm sitting on the throne 
Yea 
Damn 
I swear I deserve to start stunting 
Yeah yeah 
Couple babes around and they be all 
Buzzing

comfort zone
And you still won't call my phone
I grieve and it's coming in stages
Left on delivered for ages
Trying to wrap my head around all the changes

that turned into enemies
Prayin' to god they don't try to get rid of me
Girl I was addicted like you filled with nicotine
Can't beef bout a bitch cuz it

all went

But now the earth’s circle makes you die

One of these gods wants his soul back

Won’t ever stop explaining ‘bout this situation

So much

We hustle In order to get by to the next day
Ducking informants,keeping our names outta they essays
Watching for 12  jumping out for brothers

Love it when the plug hits me with new flavours
Shake my head like oh man
Gassed by no gang
I roll around on my own I'm my own man
They like to stunt

the people were carrying and placing the goods in the yard, filling it up piece by piece.
When one watched the mass (of the goods), it looked like a high crag.

Shit get to steep to keep counting sheep
Look around and see everything we need
Wont overdose on hopes and dreams
Malcom X by any means

I bit the apple

Watched all my friends die or change in front me
Ride around with that desert bird in the front seat
The four-pound BLOWS! it just goes so loud
Hit you dead

but I was just praying to God
Tell me it’s fake, that it’s bullshit and lies
I was just with him, he couldn’t have died
We was just talkin bout New

me
Somewhere someone jokingly called the "Madison Grammys"
The Madison Hip Hop Awards - a local show
Put on to highlight the potential we have

some bread so I can be somewhere on an island Surrounded by the oceans
While yo bitch rubbing me with vaseline lotion
While I'm drinking on codiene

on my throne
Eye take my doobies and roll a doobie blunt eye dont need a bong
Nigga we The Land
Nigga this The Town
Im from The Ville(Dag) 9800

Well there was once upon a time
Somewhere hidden in my mind
Where I find my peace and quiet
In times that lay behind
But it's gonna be allright
For

you you-ooh you-ooh
Oh what do I do

I'm trying keep faith
I'm looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war
Look I know that I can be

by Cupid
Great credit score but I think
This lil' bitch is stupid
Every bitch turned they back on
Me somewhere in the sewage
Just know if I ever go
I'm

you’re headed up to jesus
Lamb of god
Here to shove the rod
So fuckin far up your ass
That it shoots thru your nards
You bleed down your thighs like

the devil new messages I done been bound by the sins of my fetishes
I been ashamed of myself to my relatives praying my siblings do more than I ever did