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to do the things that we do
And the only way that we can grow is to be able to stand by
What we feel and think, and believe
Yo I could still hear voices

questions feel a little too bleak
I may not be a friend I too have some needs
But it doesn't mean I'm fake or I'm clean
Oh I... I've been holding on
To know

know just what I mean 
I do this all myself, I don’t need no fucking teeeaaam
Back the fuck up bitch getting to close 
When I get annoyed I’ma turn into

an meer disguise
To distract me from the all the things I know God will plant in my life
In the

The time of the internet fame
The time to be internet

It’s the K A double I n' I’m back on the scene
Gotta get a little mean just to get the green
I’m in it to win it, not to put a pin in it
And I keep

little mama
Standing by my side
That don't mean I won't
Walk away with my pride
I put too much work in
To break down and cry
Instead I sit back
Puff

from my foes
All I'm saying is I ain't playin
I'm insane and it shows
Fuck the fame, used to pain
Yeah there's one thing I know
Loves a drug
You don't

Ya
I'm back
Yeah
I'm coming hard like a bad cramp
Something like a charlie horse up in ya back
My intentions ain't nice you tell by the look on my

things dance in my mental
I'm risking yo life my advice
Fuck ya little knife cut'em deep with this axe
On the other side of that is a point for ya skull

dream before
Can't afford to blow this
Sold my '17 Ford for a car that's a lot more
Cause the door handles pop out
Take the opportunity by the throat so
I

Leavin' the worst of my worth
I must love my soul
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Days go by
Pay no mind
To the people that wanna see me dead and gone
Waste no

Let's get straight to the point
I don't mean to mess around
By the end of the night
You're about to go down
You should spend the night
Don't be shy I

than be a little bitty...

Man-baby, playin' with his toys,
clways playin' with the boys.
Why do you have a wife
If hitting women is your life?
See what

to ask for these days
She say with me she hope a lot of things change
Now I don't have no side piece or main squeeze
So witchu, baby I'm beggin' please

Cause when he see me every time, this nigga, he don't do a thing

Now back to these numbers, nigga, tell me why you in the streets
What you tryna make,

to a permanent vacation
(The good kind)

Always in a state of elation

I used to think a lot about what it means to be #1
Then I talked to Jesus and he said, "I

I have
cnd I mean everything
Even if it's little
You turn a 1 into a thousand things

I will keep on praying
Cause I know You can change my story
Til

let me do my little thing cuz these rainy days always turn sunny

Oh my god
I gotta talk my shit on this one, hold on
This is one of the ones that make you stop and think a little bit
You know what I'm saying?
I had

got ya lit like light switch, uh
Born in one-nine-nine-seven
I'm a little bit older than a lot of you brethren
If you weren't in high school by

With self a lot cause I understand the plot always gotta live a little before I let the mic drop

I keep the bars refreshed and ready cause it's been

soul
Somebody tell me I'm wrong
Things could've been a little different homie
I'm really living these songs
So they telling me to sit here and watch my

feet
I thought things couldn't get any worse
Little did I know of what the future had in store for me

3 months after I turned 22
My world was rocked by

621 South Sugar Street
That's where they're taking Josephine 
First she was just forgetting things 
Now she's gettin' mean

They kept her home