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bugs 
Sleepin
Tight
Incline 
Lost in my dreams 
Off moonshine 
Road to riches
Where I lie
Lye in the sand where I die  

Been bout 
Since 03 
Rocky

Faith becomes obliterated
In holes of hidden psalms above
Floating spines through blood shot tears
Voices, tranquil, sinking low

Penetrating my

it
I come to you to find the courage
Tell me where do we stand
By the length of a strand
I can take the world and palm it on the aim of my hand
I can’t

Sometimes it feels like the grind ain't worth it
Feel like the plan ain't working
Been away for a while cuh I been in my file tryna find my purpose

here's the ultimatum
Breathe in glass, Smoke and mirrors, you were never there
Entrepreneurs wet dream
Death of the working man
Execution by corporation
My

It is what it is, I be doing what I can
To fit the world in my palm, cuz shit been getting out of hand
Been asking god at night was this all part

and ransoms 
Searching for my starlit dreams 
Rummaged through the canyons 
With the Suntanned and Angelynes

The tall palm trees thrive 
Over the rich

in my palm to leave you unconscious
For the currency we on a conquest 
Ya no contest ounce of loud candy in the Benz arm rest
As I cruise through

I'm getting closer and closer
Nigga it's up
Never give up
I'm chosen
Weight of the world on my shoulder (Yea)
World in my palm
I flex my my arm
I turn

Benzes houses with plasmas
Butlers call me master
Making up for the past back to the story
I'm faced by the jury guilty
Of never giving up
I'm Kobe Bean in

that’s LA for ya
Two years here, I’ve learned to love the
Stratospheric reality of a city that’s lost in dreams
Would you say it back?

I’ve learned

Where have you gone my love
I feel your freckles in my palm
Green green eyes up on a leaf
When i walk your street they follow me
cs if we were

guy
Taking up room in your headspace
Said you were consumed by the stress
So you left me on read
What a mess
I'm losing a friend

Over & Over again
I

the strength of me
Told lil shorty let me be
I ain't even trying to make a scene
Im getting in touch with all my dreams, yeah yeah
Do you know what that shit

in my Dreams 
      I Think I'm Love
     You and I work together just Fine 
      You and I,  is the Classic Case where 
       The Girl Gets the Guy*

on a cigarette,
Sitting in de-stressed jeans
Rollin' up a Swisher
Soon Imma be blazin under palm trees
Imma be California ballin
Shawty why you callin?
Shawty why

real gold, Engine watch
Badmind acting like a gangster
US dollar in the shoe box
Big Head, Big Benjamins on me
Five Palm, Beautiful view
Me and my son

now its hard to let it go.
Already know, feeling lil kinky, feeling real fresh.
Head by ya navel, palms on ya breast.
Tongue lashing til ya tell me I'm

jealous
Cooking in the kitchen, I am a chemist I gotta replenish
On my way to Venice live my dreams won’t stop till I’m finished
Get lined up for

the feelings right back

Gold shine long beach high as palms of loud idea
No fear no one thanks karma i`m here
Moving forward
Course is strong as dollar by year

Like Melvin up in Baby Boy
I done fought my way up like Roy
Or Floyd
So
If I want palm trees
In my backyard
Mountains and sunsets
I'll go to the wild

in the booth for the soldiers doing time yeah that
Haters trying to step between the dream getting iron flat
Sliding up with the team the top is where

you out in Anaheim
I just might turn the winter to the summertime
Cause when I drop this heat, you about to be reminded

Right now, I feel my palms

bed to that cage
Born in palms, lost at sea, a love that came but could not be

I sat thinking about all the lives we could have led, touching with
Such