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is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, Ghosts and Goblins
Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman
The money count is

just been focused on making more music and spitting my soul up in more tracks
Don't get me wrong if a nigga try throwing shade at me promise I'ma throw

that family meant more than that
Fuck what anybody say my proof that I was a hood kid
But strict rules and a private school kept me outta the hood shit

it over but goddesses shun toxic men 
The moral of the story more than forty with authority minority reporting over lording the Sorority 
Let the bass

her insecurity
I am more than shoulder pads and makeup
No one sees the me inside of me

Jesus, you're making me sound
Like Air Supply!

Keep

Homie picked me up
We got pulled over by the police

He gets out the car and start dumping
I ran
I mean, what
Uh, uh, uh, shit

See, I feel everything,

missing out
Wanna be a reason for you to live and see it out
If there's something for you that I care more about
Than seeing us happy your happiness come

weak,
But you know that I'm strong,
In more ways than they see,
‘cause it's ways that you aren't.
cnd you know I've been deep.
Been six years since I've

century
Oh, I know that I'm guilty
Do I ever cross your mind ?
Oh, I feel that you need me
I said I have no time
I'm losing more than I ever had
After all

to make us more than friends
I'll be a gentlemen
I'll hold the doors and your hand
Just gotta give me a chance
You like your toes in the sand?
'Cause Imma

all our angels that's with us in spirit
My vision more clearer than it's ever been it's evident
Focused on goin places I never been
I came a long ways

flip the script it
Please read it
I think twice
With wisdom
My soul is worth more than currency
I really wanna kick it with Gs
The one that will kick it

Somewhere in a box, locked and buried
Other than that, my nigga, just smile
And don't worry (don't worry)

And I want you to know (I want you know, yeah)

a little crazy, but no one seemed to notice his suicidal thoughts written in his opus. What a sad child. Mom and dad cared more about their own personal

no hocus pocus
Attacked by swarms of locusts, God tryna make my strength more potent
While I curse at my loving Father, calling myself hoping
I been

I blend in
Like your friend
You can't see
How I feel
I'm that guy
You pass by
We might say, "Hi"
Then we slide

I got no name
Lonely days

always ticking
The issue is more time than it is money
Let’s focus more on time and less on money
This is divine, don’t you think, honey?
And I am the best

tossing round a groove it takes a constant
Flow heated on the mic by all the rumors at at ya door
Sure we take a ripple out to shore
Like this sky so bright

forward to days where calm's a close affiliate,
Kid, you're putting me on, how the fuck are you free,
While you're tryna conform more than a little bit?

to hell
But all things I’ve experienced showed I’m already here
I got people older than me acting like the kids
The sad part is that they drink and pass it

something new
No feet on the ground
Lost in the crowd

So when I saw you standing there
Smokin' on your cigarette
I knew we'd be more than just friends

Soupy smirk I'm honored like
Seppuku to my collar
And a voodoo at the watchtower
Oozing out them dollars
The scholars rused the nozzle? More
Like

I guess it's some dog in me, look homie, look, I was raised by the wolves
Everything the devil took from me, God flipped the script and used it for

poison orange so close to midnight More like one o'clock
Why go nuclear if already poisoned crops
The radiation poisons flocks poisonous reactors
Alone in