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and long nights
Cause it's alright as long as we all write

Don't subscribe to the lives that devil provides
Cause he just walking the land to see who he can

May I say this while I got a couple on my hit list 
I leave the club 
With a full cup 
The bill already given
Monday her head frizzy but by Friday

in stride 
I ain't slept right in a month nigga
I done forgot what it's like
I been sleeping in the day 
I been living in the night 
I been drinking

friends
And maybe then... mu, mu, mu maybe then

Early mornin
On my 7th inning stretching shit, fighting sleep
Last night I thought I'd never miss
Writing

me lazy some call me brave
but it don’t matter anyway
we do our own things day to day
i just ain’t no one else’s slave

and all the while the world

too explicit to post
They say don't hate the player, hate the game
Well shit I hate the coach
And all them fake friends I thought was genuine I hate

a couple days
All love til it ain't
Now you see all that love had Underlying hate
Man these Niggas more bitches than Bitches
They don't keep it playa, they

too old
Ha!
Need to mind ya own business
Prosperity is the key that's what my nigga told me
Gotta live by it
So that negativity in the atmosphere y'all

I know you wanna escape sometimes
Get surrounded by the hate sometimes
Feel just like me if you don't free you been looking for a way out
Been

Ain't nobody knows
Til this day that's the diagnose, so I just take it easy
Last night, I almost ordered diet coke
I lost my job over this shit, insurance

Best play, all day
Singing like a bluejay
Always, amazed
Get your cave like Bruce Wayne
Your face, so great
We do it in two ways
Five ways, ten ways

look like a painting by Van Gough
I put together my own life
It never panned off
Beat the shit out of energy vampires
But they ran off
They wanted

And I think paranoia watching me, karma keep on stalking me, killings keep on haunting me I’m troubled by what I done seen 

Get ya into heaven I had

Son will be okay
I take it day by day, but I can't lie, I still cry
Whenever I got you on mind
Well, lately, I got a lot on my mind
Lost my job,

need all the roses

Before my casket door closes.

Wasn’t with us think you know all of my biz

Back in the day really came up on mids

Needed some lows

convinced they aren't fake
By the time my sleep is done, they are harder to defend
I'm inside my head so my imagination can pretend
I wish you were really

you care for me but had the nerve to not be there
So one day I might forgive but nah I won't forget

I been chasing my dreams
Yea yea yea
I can't give

off, hit the red carpet
Now my bread long, you lil bitch, you
To the real ones who still with you
Ain't a day go by I don't miss you
Now I'm cautious,

comes a time, where you all gonna talk less
And now you're just a shadow, guess that's why they call it dark days

The sky is blue
And so am i
Please hold

em bring out the yellow tape
He ain't seen nothing like me in all his days
Always had fans this time It's front page
Used to settle for less but who

all today
Cause i don't see my dream when i'm in my sleep
It's just the same exact dream waking me up at three
I got a confession to make
I got

weezy
Take over the city 
When late night comes
Breezy
These women rep sleazy
Floodgates are open
Regardless what’s chosen
High wind that’s an omen
My

might hit in the AM so
You could party all night
Gave her the room number by the Wharf
You fuck with OPM? She said "of course"
And I could really hear it

What if there's nothing we can do to stop it
What if both parties for us are bad options
Let's just bring Obama back to be honest
We all dream that one