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And the answer still no
I just punched the clock again
I'm wasting time, all this clocking In
I feel by now I should be clocking M's. It's like

He's a Know it all thought he's good
Thought he's great but he was showing off
Bad fruit God hates and he was running off
At his mouth nothing strange

fears nigga wassup
They been turning us up
Ain't no faking the funk
Got my word and my nuts
Get distracted by lust
I been fighting with cous' it's

to the breeze
Got no vision for children or marriage
I got no vision at all, imprisoned in walls
That I laid down brick by brick
Used to whip my stick shift,

gardening 
Hope ya flowers 
Bloom special 
Ive been targeted 
By the niggas 
Who left you 
I dont give a fuck
Let them others dudes 
Sweat you 
Let me protect

my head up in the sky (Sky)
Time just seems to pass me by, oh you
Got my heart in your hand so don't go breakin' it (Don't go breakin' it)
Don't

tho
Pussy I'll get you smacked by a pretty hoe
The club like the next bus cause I'm picky hoe
They said no smoking in this bitch I'm blowing sticky tho

spot, thats saying a lot
Characters plotting but knew i would make it, written in the plot
Aint nothing secure they taking shots miss takes we got bullet

best friend at nineteen unlikely I'll ever find peace or closure
I coped by running from the sober won't find me
Cos you're never looking closer than

My Baby's Gone

Brennen Leigh

Lonesome, Wild and Blue

2004

the sun
My world has ended  my baby's gone

The milkman whistles sofltly  as he comes up to my door
And the mailman bring the letters by just like he

ones

Don't call the cops
I made nothing this time
We are just making beats
Sounding lit is a crime?
Make sure you stay 
'Cause time always flies

ink to the skin
I'm releasing my feelings... You hold yours in
Sorry, don't wanna be around ya
Nothing is new. We all living off nostalgia
I could

you wouldn't
My heart will be burning for you like a camp fire
I will stand by you
Build an empire
I'm never tired of a loving man
When I'm with my

the pie
I was left with nothing but an empty pan with flies
Developing a method just to wreck the recognition
Ain't nobody checking on me until they saw me

One side victorious but shit still ain’t getting better
Children dead, bloodshed, rinse it off, then repeat
Wake up to bad news, nothing new, go

the hearts
For my darling Valentine
Feed her sweet nothings
Like its, like its meant to be
Then throw it back at her
Man, I love to make a scene
Facade facing

cuffs like damn how the fuck I fall asleep on the interstate
Protected by my angels
Maybe thats the reason why I'm here today
Baby girl I'm here to stay

Driven by the love of our mothers
Me and brodie we got in a huddle
Me and brodie we got the same hustle
Anything that we got off the strength it's cause

that way
Sick of causing people trouble all because of my past struggles
Guess it’s time to grab the shovel for my bad ways
Surrounded by people that’s

who you think I am, you think I'm boo boo the fool
Thinking I'm gone have a babe by you
Mane I'm built way smarter than that
Trying to trap me gotta ya

nothing there
But I guess I hope it is
As man this ain't really how you supposed to live
But I been out of touch
When I come alive, It like a rush
You can't

can't breathe I cant break free
I can only grieve
Watching what fell to place
Pass me by to fall apart
And words will never be enough
Captured with

Lets join our voice and sing baby
Cause a nuh nothing if you fall for the king
True love I'll bring yeah
I'm falling yeah
Wah gwaan Kuanna
I'm

the cream
He Look me in the eye and replied by any means
Told my nigga E if there's beef we're clearing the scene
He said facts we getting crazy in the spot