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I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album

I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
Oh and like

some F’d up shit,like the Federal Reserve
 lets print more , put the debt payment in reserve
After we let them peddle paper without a gold standard
What

the thing
That's what's hard
To be the kind of Bard
That would like to sing the nice thing
I'd prefer to sing the nice thing
Yes I would
That'd be good
Yes I

Bitchin' all the pain I caused, waitin' for the day I fall
I'll just take up all this fuckin' hate and try to break it off
Say what you just like you ugly

in the shells like a taco that's what he ate
You went to work but you aint seen him yo homie
I snuck in his crib and I shot him bitch you are

to public 
They friends to your face and act like they love ya 
But really they don't the love is a hoax 
It's stuntin your growth 
I live by a code 
Taking

to the Carnegie
But still keep my eye in the scope like I practice photography
The rice in the dope relaxing the harmony
Come fall in love with the dope boy
Like

faithful
Unto the streets of gold
What this world presents
Let my nieces know they're more
You're a gift, to be unwrapped
By your husband, none more
Let my

know what you got but I want it
I was on top when bottom had start feeling lonely
So climb til the sun is brewing
She giving top so a morning to you

a matte black Benz you see me when I roll out
Stuntin' I'm pullin' the gold out
Still Mr. Maninthafunction not takin' no hoe out
Passin' the hoe round, she

Inseparable
It's by my hip
You know what I'm doing so you never have to ask me
2030 still be social distancing
Really not a mystery
Majority are chicken like

fuckin' nation

Persuaded
By television
Some fuckin' music
Headphones

That got drilled into their fuckin' heart
Head like a drill sergeant
Hmm
Yeah

I

for the blow
I like my green with toe, make it express on the go
And ima roll wit the raw, but use the Trojan in gold
The goods drapped when I bone
Got

The God MC
I wonder how the Christians felt
Nigga you a god too
No matter what the system tell you
And never let the system fail you
They'll derail you

Now

a gold digger, she do what i say so
People always tell me college is the way to go
But then they bankrupt I consider that a KO
They'll try to rat me out

Relationship threatened by stuff that you hear, word, I hope we just persevere
Keep it a stack it's the truth calling game like I'm Peirce
That mean the ending

yeah)
So when I'm gone, she hit my phone like, "Brrt"
Yeah, I'm cold (Uh)
Diamonds on me, they like, "Burr" (Ghost, ghost)
Fuckin' that pussy, I'm making

crew
I'm the type to screw over
Anyone to make a move
Paper I pursue, looking for
A big head, brunette, betty Boop
She can be black-and-white just
Like

on the island
She gone let me hit again I can tell by how she smiling
The gold be hitting nice but on my life I need some diamonds
When you fucking these hoes

everyone was there.

 “I wonder what they all think of me, when they think of me?” Gustav thought.

Just  then a strange thing happened.

Gustav dreamily

me, like
But, it's all good
Because you know what

No matter what they say
I'm a stay true to who I am
The Father told me once I forgive them
Forgive

Life is full of struggles
I've stumbled I've tumbled
The kind of stuff that make a man shut up and stay humble
Yet I've been thinking
What's

make this room whole lotta red,
Pick up by the throat this is force, Vader command,
Duelling in the court, she drooling on my pants,
She j think

Town
But like the bag lady said
Pack light, nigga

They say you gotta take it all in stride
One step at a time
Take over the silence
They say you'll get