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By the realest MC, and that's me
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets
I got that permit
me for my sins
But not god it was the devil who helped with all of this
Few days go by he tryna put his thoughts at ease
He praying talking to the sky
the dirty ass ground
Got a light?
I'm livin' me a good life
I wouldn't change it if I could life
I might tell you that I'll see you on down the road
anymore
I'm just spilling out my gut real-time
Love to my bros one time
Aight for sure
Tryna find the true part of me
Lemme groove out my way like pardon
you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen
[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
the doctors office
When you think you've lost and found
Give up
Is a bit exhausted?
I'm to
The flys buzzing in the room but don't sweat it
Don't let me tell
claim me
But you've got me trapped so baby
Girl tell me now
Can we
Make up one more time?
Cause I need
You girl by my side
And hopefully
I will change
blame them, it's all just by design
Take it all with a grain of sand
Or leave it all up to me, I got you always
Always, always and forever
Always,
face
Want to tell you
I love you
Everyday as we grow
Yes I know now it's all on my own
Can you feel my pain
As you walk on by
Can you tell
some hunnid dollar bills
Only time, only time
Only time will tell how long I make it
Only time, only time
Only time will tell how long I make it
Side by
I have my tales to tell
The time I conquered
Other times I failed
I hear the galaxies obscurely written symphonies
When moving stuck in place
I know
I've been here so long now
I've been here
And time has passed me by
Dream me gone
Forget me still
freeze
me
cold
Keep your eyes nailed on me
till I am
and tell you when my time will come
And the pain is much I wonna go back Home
You cannot predict and tell me when my time will come
And the pain is much I
Yo whattup E?
Yo whattup Starbuck, what's goin on?
Yeah how you livin?
Yeah you know just smokin every day, whassup?
Yeah let me tell you
Aye, going off of thirty shots of Patron
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I been writing these songs
Immortalizing these wrongs
I'm giving the universe all I
time
Well this ain't the love you swore to me
And this ain't the life it's supposed to be
And I don't know just how to hold on now
And it's so far
soul soap, hangin by a rope
dressed up with a false recollection of a faded hope,
in my mind, digging hard to find,
any artifact left to ease all my
gets me lost in you days at a time
Tell me are you feeling me, feeling you, 2 Chainz
Breaking up with my ex was the hard part
Had to pull the ass
junkies on the streets man I hate to see em
Bitch telling me that's my seed man that ain't my semen
Finger on the trigger nigga don't make me squeeze it
Between the lines with your hand in mine
I think this moment should be stopped in time
Or am I hallucinating
Please don't tell my heart that were
biology, no astronomy I want your honesty
Wanna make wife, make priority I wanna make me a love prodigy
Take my time and go slow, baby You wanna go to roller
Just fall dead
Afected
Neglected
You black seed
Now watch me bleed
Brock down and given up all hope
This is the time, you got to break up this death
it goes, drift apart with time
Always keep em close, you never know when the time ends
Going through the most, no one by my side
Hit me with
Would you be mine forever? Just in case it exists
I think about the old days
What we didn't do to survive
Do we get better with time?
Tell me I'm
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