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swimming
In love with time, my time is money so I'll never kill it
I'm proud of my brother he left this life alone
But bitches and money money and bitches

a world shades of gray
Ray of hope for the nation
Fear
To fascination
We give our blood and our tears everyday in the fray
Eyes glow yellow with my new lens

And if you was lucky
You could slip through the cracks and the crevices tuckin'
Your life under your arm, this way some people snuck in
Only to become

your people, responsibilities given to myself by myself
What it look like in your mirror 
Are you afraid of yourself
If you asking me I'll say nah but

of forgetting
You can call me Sir, kneel down 'n' begin begging
I'm an old boy, brought back from the dead by an old boy
You can keep your money, I create

there
They ain't play around over there
On my soul don't go around there
I got a hold on it hold up I'm bouta go back in

Rolling in like a bowling pin

Art Club

Aceyalone

Hip Hop and the World We Live In

2002

new, very artsy, very artsy
Do not disturb the session in progression
Just my teachers, and students and employees
And a map of the world, I could rap

have told
And worth is found in the other half of your man
And kids packed in a van
But you already know, the second half of your twenties
So much more

mean by that?

CHARLOTTE:
I don’t sound as I do in the film! I don’t sound like that.

DEVIN:
Now, our microphone is not top of the line, probably not

and his family
His mother is gripping his arm like a
Vice while his father claps slowly
His eyes squeezed shut

Deep down in my stomach
I feel that knot

just tryna vibe
Pull up in a ride
Baby, we can go
Far away from here
On a vacay
Or a date date
Cause you're my lady
And you deserve it
If the vibe is

Its just dreams and a fantasy.
I get lost in my thoughts 
And its bad for me.
Always gotta hold onto reality. 
I hope I never lose my grip 
On what

Maybe it's from all of this human exposure
I see nothin' but dumb fucks with a bunch of chips on their shoulders
But I'm one in the same, world's to blame

leave put on my coat
This world is really cold
My heart is really fragile, so don't ever do me wrong
As soon as you fall, gotta get right back up
I give

studio dozing,
cll I can keep from falling asleep
I hate that for you niggas
cin't got no bread, but trying to beef
Being black in cmerica is the hardest

much time goes by, I'ma shoot my best shot and see if it goes through
Extend my arm, flick my wrist and release with perfect form
Then the predator goes

Thinking to myself 
Fame and love 
And They don’t go so very well 
I ain’t slacking not one bit 
When she’s  by my side I just can’t quit 
When she’s in my

come with wins and losses, hold your head high king 
Made my debut to the world when I was just 19 
Now I’m free, I hope you know what the f I mean

they know that
I, go like Raiden, they done hatin, slowly shakin, from my thunder
Struck the tape in, now Lui Kang is, only hanging, by an upper, cut

And I didn't want to know what it was like
Alone in this world just doesn't seem right no
It's hard coming home to nothingness on your own
But I long

MAN
Taken off this HOODIE & SWEATSHIRT
Damn this ain't gunna last
Except she said I was a DIME in
A DOZEN now my FUTURE seemed bright
I went from

up in ubers pull up in rides
Came from work I was pulling in pints

Now it's my time to shine
Came widda team that ride for mine
I'm here with

try to read It
I try to beat it, but it keeps on Repeating'
Everyone in my life is keeping'
Me back from my full potential
Everyone's being influential

Uh, Fresh, Original Gangsters
Gotta have Bede on the building with me

I see nothin' but gangsters, my city is violent
Where else could you expect in