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to try to put on
And wear a smile
All the while I stay chasing ghosts
I'm adding up the miles
I will never live the life I knew
Before it went to hell
I

to play
He said he could
And I knew he would (would)
And it's all good
Cause what's understood
Don't need to be explained (explained)
That's my God and I

niggas was just Young and innocent
I know shit don't last you make the most of what you had you know it's others that don't
Get to live it out
You just got

She said she don't live too far
From where we worked on the Western line
That night she went to the jail
And paid her husband's bail
But weren't just

you do too
By the spark of ambition
Our lives will burn true
Let's leave this town in the dust
Before our souls start to rust and decay
When it's my

"shhh" said the librarian
when I asked you what film you saw last night
and before I knew it another hour had gone by
and all I'd done was read

but I'm just lazy
Guess I'm close to pushing daisy's
Being ghost like Swayze
Right now you ghosting me
Friends on live roasting me
Let me stop playing

i disrobe and show my
Most convincing disguise
I've lived so many lives each death
Has left my face scarred
Hid so many lies under my breath
That I

The longest minutes of my life could make a hype man stop

Mama yelling Shhhh when the light man knocks 

Con Edison be blowing up the phone 

So we know that

I wrong to blame you
It's okay to blame me
I'll take the pain
If that means you escape
So you can run away from
All the dreams
That we created
I hope

still turnt cause we get heat
Tell em take seat just made 170 this week,
Mo like mo gone grab some j u acting cheap
But when that time right when I come

made it
I want my Mom to hug me tight and say congratulations
You stuck to your goals and we're proud 
Of you son and that's your payment
I'll make

a young america's lights on
then passing that life of misery on to their sons
 
     we call em the good ol days
     but think of what they might say
    

couldn't fuck with my son

Trust issues, shawty mad, I still fuck with my gun
What you mean? Missy, that's two glizzies, then I bust on her buns
We bust ours

the S girls, the sags
Play cards for the mingles
Hit the avenue for the singles, by the new artist
Yo we never knew who God is
Yo we ran with the hardest
Tell

Another day another dollar with it
Stay on my pivot and make sure everything I say I live it
I got my heart broken 12th grade and that shit had me

to do the dirt, then the evil could live within me
But decade separated, and I learned from their mistakes
When my cousin get out prison, we gon meet up

a booth
Remember all them lonely nights that I cried
Grateful for who pray for me it's getting me by
I'm not perfect by a long shot but Lord knows I try
Mom

a new direction always knew that I be rapping
Didn't have a plan B but I fed women contraceptives
Having sex without protection lost in the sauce
That

More than you ever been
So don't ever
Ever think that you
Are not enough
You get another chance
His story was similar to The Prodigal Son
But he was

Take No Chances

Hangar 18

Definitive Jux Presents, Vol. 3

2004

fathom that 'cause ten years back my dad was that one
I wish that she knew that I was teachin college grad and Latin
Playin chess and caressin flesh upon

Mermaid

Shel Silverstein

Crouching on the Outside

1971

(pronounced MAREmaids), that's what we called them at home. And all the pictures, yeah, they never had no bras on, they didn't have anything on! And I was old

Don't get caught by the jakes and have to stash the safe
Life's good when you up so don't loose the race
Cop calls and gun shots how we live our days

that I'm in
I can balance every aspect of my Chakra and Zen
I'm a product of a sin
And I'm the son of revenge
I'm a product of a fall off
And return from