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trees everywhere I go
Plant a seed in this greenery blooming watch it grow, blooming now watch it grow
I'm in the sticks

I'm by my lonesome once again

really God Ugh huh

Ughhhh ughhhh ughhhhhh
This is really God ugh ughhhhh
Ughhh ughhh ughhhhh
Ughh ughh ughhh

And were living in the times
Caught in

I do, kay?
Nowadays I'm like IDK
I'm digging my own grave
By putting all of these feelings in me when there's nowhere left for them to stay
Gotta spit

know I got some talent but I'm wondering why
I feel like this
I don't got nothing and I'm stuck in my mind
I'm insecure and nobody has stuck by my side

undemocratically frack
And bang you up in jail if you've got problems with that
Nothing shall stem the tide of capitalism
In a world of blagging a living or having

scammin'
Hope ion end up in the feds
Ion write my shit down with no pencil
Try to play me you get lead (Yeah)
I keep ah baddie on my arm
Can't wait to get

viento (don't wanna let go)
El fuego no ha muerto (chemando lento)

Ok
Time to end this bout
Are you in or are you out?
With your head up in the clouds

lying if I told you I stayed strong
Don't wanna be in a parade that gets rained on
Sink or swim by design, can't be doing what they want
Everybody

my dreams 

Thoughts creep in they sticking and I wonder what they mean

Subdue my inner fiend 

Renue my inner gleam 

Do this all by any means 

Im

kinda sorta pop
Wit these bottled issues
Living in the world of not
When that's not an issue
But by the end of this thing
You'll feel like God kissed you

afraid to be alone
I was just a Boy in The Hood, searching for Nia Longs
Found a couple, I love 'em
But still, I end up doing wrong
Cuz feeling up their

the beach while my mind stays racing
Instead I'm stuck in my room just pacing
When I try to calm down by myself I'm shaking
Stare into the distance empty

niggas gon run cause your body gon answer these shots
That's one in your head, ya'll niggas is dead, we gon end it with 22 shots
Come with me, we gon pull

in the ends
It's all about the rubber bands
It's all about the cheese
We Livin by the sea, blowing loud into the breeze puffin on Cali seeds
We chillin

Arcade

Build the bridge if you want, I'll tear that shit down,
Ride high, flying by, dive until I hit ground,
I'm standing on you, sit down,
Verbatim till

Pose in front of the clock, I'm ahead of the time
Winning is my policy, I'm drawing on the pact
If my life was lived by modesty, I'm living only ten

the same

They say the dope game good until
The end of your trial
We in a frenzy for that money
You can't spend when you die
The streets on fire tryna make

myself smile
Fuck it's been a while
I been changing my life
Living thinking it's alright
End of tunnel so bright
Seeing divine
Wasting no time
Keep

achievable
Some call it manifestation
I dreamt this
You worked it
And put it in rotation
So
This is my open letter to you
Signed sealed delivered
And expressed

or worse, forever I'm yours
Not having to hold to love and grow old

In sickness and health, whether we're poor or living in wealth
Baby, this the moment I've

the hiphop deity
Transit writing new decrees
Might be too high but fuck it; ill be high in public
Stoned active with the few I put my trust in
Done living life

to fuckin duck

Johnny Boy is comin
Turning in to something
Baby boy was ugly
Lookin at the front end
My dick is in a circle
But I aint really fuckin
I'm

you all
Since Rome wasn't built in a day life shouldn't end in a haste
Suicide isn't an option living life is full option
I'll not die but live

flat"  (repeat 4x)

[A.G.]
Check it out yo, A.G. is living fat
In the mental, in other words can I get a soul clap?
Diggin' in the crates for something