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Puffing on 30 on 30 on 30
24 7 the weed is sticky
Getting my mom
A cup of green tea
I'll be back in a minute
Smoking some green leaf
Ill be back in

drinks binge

Couple of punters on a Tuesday night
Sniffing some poppers I think I might
Bit of speed and I'm high as a kite
Followed by spliffs and I'm

interlockin
Cuz said that second verse you was 2 pac'in
If everybody the plug I'm bout to do some shopping
Know that I touched the rock
I'm John Stockton
Keep

no for me
What she did was low and it don't really get that low for me
I don't miss nothing from my past, at least most of me
Cause some of me would

Got me on some fuck the world shit till I'm fully rewarded
Feel like a stat and a target
Surrounded by darkness
Fighting trying to find the light

Counting the minutes
Who am I kidding
No I'm not quitting
I'm learning to live it
Every second that goes by
I learn to cherish my life
It may be my

me on some bullshit but I got to see another night
A couple months passed so this incident was recently
Lemme start by putting a middle finger to EPD

dying by the second
If you reading this it's too late like a never ending message (yuh)
But sometimes I feel like drake, cause If I die then I'm a legend

HOOK 1

Maybe it’s you
Maybe it’s me
Feeling sorry for myself
Baby let’s skip some bases
You’ve been working hard as hell
Putting in time to figure

The Night We Called It a Day

Deepspace 5

The Night We Called It a Day

Being blocked by the shotgun and pray every day and night
Now I've gone a full day without some wackness heard
The One's speakin' absurd-
Are finally

Always the Busker

Jon English

Six Ribbons: The Ultimate Collection

2012

played him a song
And for seven whole seconds he looked in my eye
Then the lights turned to green and he left with a smile
And we both thought but

I never made it to my Great Uncle's funeral
I was too far away but I chose the song
One by Buddy Williams that ends in a yodel
Like my uncle used

had
Plus a tab on the tongue had me tripping all day
Now I'm tripping all day life's funny like that
God's petty
My balance unsteady
Where my genie in

try to sell me green or some Trish
Threw a pill back now he bopping like demon and shit
Boy you not the only one that's off a bean in this bitch

I

as the ocean, but this some shit that they can't see.
Keeping up with my physical, deep inside, I'm feeling weak.
Michael Vick cause I be hustling like 7 days

give it seven seconds
I'd used to stand at the station hands in my pockets
Long hair, big heart, low cash in the wallet
My voice got hot like the glass

heard some folks done slipped away these streets is greasy
Killed by opps or the cops or taken to the precinct
That get me hot, man on fire, man I feel

Second class passenger first degree murder
Silver lining traveler don't agree further
Caramel candymaker always eat Werthers
Get my worth up I don't

sorts of diamonds
Just so we can blind ourselves from the truth that's inside us
We feel like man it's nothing we can do
To fit into a society that's just

that my mind had conceived, 
Introspective perceptions so they ain't guessing bout me, 
Open your ears for a second to learn a lesson bout me, 
20 to 21

screaming all night she woke up horse
Either way I need me some money coming some sort
Am I still trapping is a pig's pussy pork
You can tell by my walk that

what imma regret the shit, how imma regret some shit that made me, me? Everything, the shit I did that made me, me so why the fuck imma change that?

and envy as chalices empty
Callous, wimpy, and dingy
So foul that I'm cringing
Be proud that we shifting the balance
So your pallet is cleansing
If you're

of the sort, that's nothin' well
Do you discriminate me 'cause I'm your biggest fear
Parents, teachers, kids, can I get some cheers? (Yayyy)
Hey, that's what I'm