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blunted n a 600
W/ a bitch dat don't speak no englay
U rockin w/ da BEST
Nigga fuck what dem say
South Side, that's right
U know how we play
U know what's

Back in the flesh got that kiss of death it's no accident 
South Bronx what I rep and i'm catching wreck cause I practiced this 
Told these other

A star up in the sky goes slowly passing by
The lights below...they spell out your name.
You're comfort on my mind and you're with me all the time.

One night south of Holborn
Met a cute diversion there
Death in red light heaven
Found a place inside my cards

She gave it all to me
She gave it all

ya boys a flyer! South High, and man
I aint gonna lie, I walked through those doors, just wishing to die. The only
white guy, in a class of my peers.

I found my way back
To the place I was born
A bliss dressed in black
I stood forlorn

Amidst the green
Falling leaves, moist by the rain
I dream

Tom, what's wrong? what's going on?
You can't tie yourself up for a deal
He said, Hey north you're south shut your big mouth,
You gotta do what you feel

Grasses in the cup and all the joints are on me 
Say you wanna hang with us boutta get another roll
Who the fuck are you to judge you not even me 
Pull up

Sailing way in search of foreign shore
Navigating sky, by the stars up above
We left our land, and all those we knew before
To moor our ships in

cut off my cable
But could you drop by and maybe bust me outta here ?
But there is one thing that I don't understand
I thought The South Pole was

love goes from the North to the South
(I disagree)
I just can't understand anymore
What we have in common

On again... Off again
Like the rhythm of rain

have a pretty common future
From a Chart House nigga to a ramen noodler
Would my girl say you no longer attract me
Pack up all her shit and head south

This world is not for three
but then i'm feeling free
Leave it up to me
i long to pay a fee

to be Talking about the night
Talking about the night

Back and forth East, south, west, north
Shred the atlas, burn the map
Often lost and paths criss-crossed
Wake me up I need a nap
1,2 what's in the stew

Taking a long weekend with a couple of good friends
Just driving south with the windows down
Stay off the highways so traffic's less busy
We can take

I thought i heard someone calling me
i've seen the pictures on TV
and i made up my mind that i'd go and see
with my own eyes

It didn't take too long

and the biggest cars

And a rocket ship take you up to Mars
There's the east coast
Where you work all day and you play all night
And the west coast side with

now getting flocked to by these woman 

The type to take me home and Topple they traditions 
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas

Pull up in a chariot, tryna free all my guys with them slave chains call me Harriet 
Forget makin blue faces I'm makin Tubman's and that's factual

lyrical conquest
I picked up some things
I gotta address
Apologies this aint for the radio
We smooth like concrete on a patio
This rap RIP
We goin in til we

and I know you sad
Couldn't even get my money if I beat it out ya ass
But it’s all good, imma make it all back
By tomorrow when you wake up, still feel

the first place
Tell me how you got a whole budget but my plays up and I got no budget
Cameras on so you back to frontin
Club jumping on my old shit
Last

waymakers to row
Within this river full of slithers, silver, and slivers of hope
Pushed by givers of dope
Rushin' into the open
Easy target in scope 
At least

there
Innocent walk on the beach
Soft sand under you and me
Rise like the sea
Waves up to my knee
Small talk roll off my sweet tongue
Laugh like we're