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it by the pound
Pullin bitches like the fuckin lost and found
Ima lone wolf but I got a pack
Who are you? Ima put a 47 on ya back
Runaway, runaway,

better than that... Pasts' failures have gone
And all good things we're not done yet, hopefully you'll be who
Will get it soon

Future belongs to GOD but

probably be the only thing that change me
I’m still da same ol’ G from the same street
I’m tired of bragging about the hoes and clothes
And all the shoot

Suns and the moon gone make you cry 
I'm not like the other guys 
I will never treat you badly 
I'm crushing like a piece of candy 

I miss things I

song
And blocking out the world of all the other losers driving along
Yeah and some may say that she's a renegade, and you know that ain't so wrong
She

When you see yourself around
Your heart starts pumping, your feet start jumping about
When I'm bound to be around
My brain starts thumping, the band

of knowing
Where this bloody path we're traveling will lead
We must follow till the end
Or face it all again

And make no mistake about it, write it, preach

I use to see as friends
When I takeoff should I look back man that shit all depends
And I'm really in the streets this shit you can't pretend 
Use

Sometimes I think about the stress between life-and-death
Soul searching, window panes
And I say upon myself

Wind is blowing
Clock keeps ticking

he feels
I can't fathom the frustration in his bones
That can't support his own weight
He gave it all
Could you say the same could I (could you)
But it

they all say
Even though we constantly think about our struggles and strives everyday
Water under the bridge is filling up the moat
Surrounding

it through, we always do
We always do

The one, the where, the why
That all is measured by
The toughest fall when beauty calls and see how small we

North Georgia Tech
Watch your bitch cuz I'm liable to get her wet
Shawty soaked
This ain't Facebook I'll give you more than a poke
Dick made her choke
She

again, but not quite the same 
The thin I thought was normal turned out 
to be insane
Forgive me not or forgive me do
I'll do my best to forget about you

boy, you blew them out all by yourself?

The school-yards changing,
(keep you blurry)
The fist-fights samey
(an? headached heads a rolling)
I?m throwing

me go to hell, burn, sizzle and simmer if I don't deliver
Pull my hair out if I sell out
Bury me on my stomach without no drawers on at all if I don't

see the suffering of their lives as you pass them by
Read about the daily tragedies in the paper
Get your depression fix from the T.V. set
It's all

you're sorry
By then I'll be no more
Arguments of different learning
Life is so much more

I'm on my way
To say that I'm sorry
I'm on my way
To redeem

on by, I’ll be solo dolo
You see me flexing, feel my muscles, so swoll
Getting Paso’s make you wanna go bombo
Yeah they running, but they looking for

trip
Bitch you know what im about
I want the bag I don't want clout
Boi im sitting on my could
With my music and my loud
It's my turn control the board

to go
Home really isn't home
Need to leave to keep sane
Disappointment is really my name
Tired of trying to maintain my broken frame
Overcome by all this

want to write a book
About the pages in a simulation
Here's what I have written so far

"Next week, she waved her mama bye-bye
And found herself between

beside him
Yeah you’d think she’d have a clue
She got no idea what he’s about to do
In a world where we’re all running ‘round
Running across the icy ground

take a lap
No dreadlocks and I’m not Jamaican
But I’m making reggae
Still gotta make that pay
But that’s not all it’s about
It’s not just a bout clout
If