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He's a butcher to the soft
My mind butchered by his saw
Bye bye ED you never soft

Yo daughter complex she got some guns to her head
Ooo
No it's not

to you girl
Hello baby
Hello sweety
I like you
One day I could really love you

I live a little on the edge
I pat myself no second guess
Want you to know

a felon in, a system
That has never been altered to let us in
See they don’t care what set you in
We could all get the Led Zeppelin if we left it up to them

Unspoken bonds wouldn't let us in
So now you see I made a way to get a better hand
Deal a second chance
Somewhere I'd never been
But knew I'd get a win
No

my whole damn mind
I aint the type to sit and wait for shit to happen on an accident
You make your way to be great by showin what your passion is
I

and I just crashed
See any line of business can make a man corrupt
If you put your trust in man, and don't trust your gut
Put your trust in God, decide

on solid ground 
Never was temptated by the clout 
I make up words just to rhyme it out 

Even though we don't know 
How much it cost when I blind it out

wait
Take out a loan just to drip for days
Please act ur wage

My life just come like a book
Dont know what to expect
When you flip that page

Stay sharp

that I was birthed
Told my wifey
Learn the science
I'm a God and she the earth
Fuck da world
Don't let a hater
Try estimate ya worth
Jigga jigga
Nigga

my locs
If I don't fuck with you niggas then I bet it's gon' show
Won't harvest no snitch
I ain't soft for no bitch
She can suck a nigga dick

plenty
Huh, damn
Long as I'm covered by Jesus
Long as I'm making the proper moves
Couldn't care less if I'm making believers out of you
Because I've really

be hoodlums in the streets 
So yah my door double locked
After midnight running with um
Cause a hoodlum dont stop
As a young-in did my dirt 
In my

Ayy ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz

I don't want the head if
It don't come with spit puddles
Take his old-ass inside or I'ma lift uncle
If I'm in

self-surround
Why, do you always have a frown
Why, do you live by do or die
Why, do you look up in the sky
Expecting to find some sign of life
I can't believe, I

a letter
"I'll be a millionaire by twenty-five"
I don't know which one of us dreams bigger
I have his heart and drive

And he always told me and my

cap
Always thinking bout the past yea I really got me trapped in
Hit by all this traffic pray I don't get into trafficking
Deranged and broken hearted

See me all the time
I run the city by my lonely
I don't wanna see you my Brodie
Smoking gas imma Stoney
Smoking gas imma Stoney
Voices in my head I'm

Me vs myself at all times
Whole lie tellin you to give up ya dream I
Cosign people doin better for they lives oh
Not complicated just stayin patient no

more important
Unable to look at me LIVE in the moment
Still need to catch my breath
When you stole but gave it back I guess
Your fickle emotions

thicc but they don't save no lives
I eat fries every time that I want to cry
And ride by every stop that reminds me why I hate you but I fight every time

talk about what you're told
You follow conversation guidelines like you're told
The conversation don't include you when you think and fuck
You was

aint got no place to live
Had some family try to get up in my goodies and the fifth
But a bitch done grown up idare you try to play me now
Got some

cash she ain't wit the drama 

T Brizzy Brown
I used to live by the code MOB
Money it was over everythang 
Thats when i was Blind Couldnt see
but mob

lived
There's more to life than a nine to five
I get married then I die
I've got too much potential to
Be content with getting by
While you worried 'bout