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on the dash and I'm driving with high beams
Stop by the cops, I don't care, know my rights G
I'm just playing, saying all that shit get you killed B
G-Get you

Fuck it, I'll just do the whole thing again

I'm a diamond in the rough I just need to be polished
Like I'm still using a hairbrush to rob you

Sapphire and sand
have made their way on my clothes again
These days I walk with stains on my pants
and when the people stare, I hang my head
I know

a duck
Bitch it's Choppa City come thru swervin' on you out a truck
Brudda say he want that nigga dead put that nigga up
Watch out for the rats these

changed
How I was changed by time
It sure left it's mark on me and what's left of my mind
Thinks we should leave here
Leave here

Hey, do you remember when

Muddy water and I'm knee deep it's flowing
It's freezing I know it, but these things keep going
They don't stop for nothing or no one no fronting
I'm

just go in and I kill 'em
Claimin' that he him, you should know that I been him
4 Pockets, racks in 'em, strap in 'em

I've got to keep me sane
It wets the ground to my surprise
It opens up these tired eyes
Like a seed you planted me
Here I lie inside your head
Even

wanted to run away and have my space
But thinking about these years
It's a shame
That this place won't ever be the same again with or without you
So stay

me
I'm living my life
I'm like
I'm living my life
They be salty
Weekend
So im saucy
Surrounded by
Some palm trees
Water clear
No visine
Know the vibes

Cool air takes me there
Only me, it's not fair
I'm haunted by these months
They bring this every year
To tell me that it
All melts
Everything, every

know
I'm rollin the dice just to see how it goes
I popped a pill now to numb it all
I'll see you in hell when this all wears off

the window bitch I can't complain
Put a bad bitch in the friend zone we are not the same
How you say that you don't like me, but don't know my name
I don't

of concrete hiding all the hoes
Missin all my homeboys rest in peace
Bitch back up im spinnin these streets
Souls what I reap Fuck all you sheep
We all die in

Baby I just don't know what to say
Sometimes I just need to be alone
To get rid of these demons before they kill me
To face them by myself before's

slick

Thought i coulda trust a bitch is DTB, don't trust no bitches cause most of them ain't Shit...

I speak the facts, you know it's true, don't fuck

These boys act like they really so tough
I know it's three of y'all stacked in a trench coat huh
I said put some money on it, look who didn't show
Guess I

when I'm in your eyes

she tell me progress is progress. No matter how fast you're going
I don't think I'll end up knowing if she loved me before my

only wanna hear the music talking about killing
If we really want a change they gotta feel some pressure
Opp music being consumed by our adolescents
You

the stove
Doing shit that nobody will know
Recking of havok, covering up my nose
This is just the life that you chose
Fell down, back up, not a bruise
These

And every day I think on through
Then feel the ghost and know it's true
Why did you have to go away?
Now
I close my eyes and dream
Of brighter yesterdays
I

feelings won't even last me the day
Mind filled with pain, now I'm falling away
Killing myself by just masking the pain
Image of you is not fading away
How

my own thoughts
I need a home run sponsor, bottom of the ninth
You got questions, I got answer Alphabetic tantrum, you know my conundrum

Go dumb like

Got A Ticket
words and music by
Geena B. Valentine & Rufus
1
I've got a ticket
I've got a ticket in my hand
For somewhere I don't know
I've got