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We played Tic tac toe in the dirt back then
But that all changed when I took that chance
Thinking bout the easy days
Where we ain't worry bout the rent

This that come up music
Our flows is stupid 
Our visions lucid 
I lucidly dream of a future where these kids can do what we do
Yeah, I do this
Do

clothes, big chains
He took a bullet, two inches from his brain
From that point forward it wasn't the same
I ain't gettin' shot up or locked up, fuck that

a place where very few do something amazing
I would have less fun and more inspiration
Til me and Jay Z where on a first name basis
Peace out is how I greet

sucks
No one likes you by the way
cnd if you have half a braincell you would've known that your bike is right where I left it so shut up man

Leon, cndre

He on
When he sleep by the heater he on
He on
When he sleep by the heater he on
When he sleep by the heater he on
When he sleep by the heater he

world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
Them pearly gates is where I'm trying to get you better know
Grandma

see me as a rollercoaster
And she tryna catch a fucking ride
I don’t really like white girls
Ot prefer his chicken seasoned
Raised by an Arab woman

worthless
I mean I got an EP I barely promoted
I got some singles that I put my heart and soul in
But if I keep complaining and don't do nothing, I ain't

home
I felt crossed by the one knew me long
My big sister crossed out did me wrong
What you experienced do that to yo own
Can’t do no time ima murk

somethings gotta change
Seems like there just ain't no other way
Feels like just the other day, my heart was being, being played
No escape
Feels like just

the wounds
Salvation in your scars
And Ima
Wear my heart on my sleeve
My self esteem is built of the fact that you'll never leave
The grace you give is greater

helps you get out of that dark space the most"
What helps me is by telling myself "I'm gonna get out of this when it's time"
But specifically, telling

government corrupt
Dead roses in the back seat the back seat
Home of the brave but the land ain't free it ain't free
Paid my dues on the southside warm days

on the radio
Didn't know if I would make it home but life is what you make it though (Mason)
Even though I'm seeing this crazy money I know they want the crazy

where we from
Mr. Shooter can you tell me is it worth it
To take a young mans life and leave his family hurting
True was riding to the store did he really

spirit a lift cuz it's time for a change as we all use the name Jesus Christ so these demons submit
They ain't got no power homes God is with me no weapon

the mentally dead by touchin' soul to soul
All I wanna do is open my heart, I have no control
Over the effects after the vibrations hit you
When I emerge from

Beat his ass he pulled his gun
So much happen to be honest
Adrenaline took my vision
I got shot by my friend
In the hood I called home
All my family were

my heart hurting
I'm in the club, telling bitches to start twerking
But really I couldn't give a fuck they just want Birkin
Lurking, spinning the block

Misinformation
How did I climb to where I'd never make it
Study my patience
They told me I wouldn't ever succeed
Without an education
But times have

depression
And not perceive uninterest from your facial expression
Sensitively negative feedbacks poisons my heart
I ain't even exaggerating that's a real fact

all the information so I'm always learning 
An closed mouth is never getting fed
I ain't even gotta a home 
I ain't even got a bed 
I don't even wanna

the beautiful But is That beauty vein
Filtered by historical wretched unruly gain
Left wing to right wing maybe the whole bird is sick
Maybe the cure of this