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the motive, man fuck all my teachers
Why that boy hating? But he want to leech us 
The way that I'm spitting, I feel like a preacher
That baby ugly so I call it

Neath the sun I am a new man
Here comes the shaman
I am the shaman
Pushed away by clowns
Cause the peace and love are gone
Filter over plastic soldier

painted red
Still fucked the opps and all the ones already dead

Get your main man to slime you out, you pay with me
Turn that boy into a pack now he

would've died right where I stand
Ain't no arthritis yet, but I'm gon' shoot till it hurt my hand
He a'int keep that shit a thousand, got him smoke from by

pain
Fuck the world just like Pac
Y'all like cattle, act like jock
Residue still in the pot
Yoga homotized on the drop
Roll a Tick-Tock while it's stock

know why you’re here
You are boring me to tears
I don’t care how you feel
You are boring me

She could murder me for sure
I know it’s true
She can't hurt

call on mu
Shrink got 100 shots behind his name
Slide with Br not in name
RobbyG gone do his thang
He know them boys gone feel our pain
Artist you'll

There's a freedom in knowing yourself
This for my young boys with a dream
Everything ain't always how it seems
Young...
You don't know shit about me

feeling fake
Lack of emotion cause my niggas never meditate
You cause commotion you be cordoned off in yellow tape
I feel for niggas who is blinded by their

brain?
The worst kind of monster's the one you create
I am a man but I feel like a boy
With blood on my hands, but I break like a toy
I heard the thunder

touch
And it felt like home 
I did what any rational person would do 

Yeah I got a white ink tattoo of his name 
So I could feel him on my body any time

Every day it feels like life's begun
This will be a special one
Go out and make someone's day
Every day you make mine by being my son

We may not

It Feels like I'm on this road a very a long time 
And I de hustle just to make ends meet
Talking about that grind 
No time to check time
Gat my

attracted your body seems to talk
Now we walk side by side, hand in hand,
I think to myself good lord I'mma lucky man
You're my star
My guiding light
You've

Saying that they hot shit I know
I could do that shit with my eyes close
Yall make this shit feel harder that it actually is
Or maybe it just
That I that

plan B, I'll abort it by choice
Either way it's a war when you have a voice
So I'm prepared for the moment that I take my last breath
Knowing there's

Ima say this one time forreal
I don't have time for no cheap thrills
When d checks clear do you know how it feel
Naija boy but I'm counting dollar

real za, I be damn near retarded
I know that boy a middle man by the way that nigga charging
I ain't doing hand to hands, I be coolin' with the bosses

through Southeast
With my squad, yeah you know we the team
Everyday, yeah, you know we stay lit
Lob up City, give that boy the assist
Yo girl chose up, I'm

I'm a young boy living.
I come from the bottom. 
So baby I'm sorry.
Forgive me my darling. 
I'm a man with no mama. 
I had a talk with the doctor.
It

the fees, that's what it seems I got money in my seams money Busting out my jeans
Damn I got so much cheese
I can't even wake up
Yeah I feel like I'm drowning

you me boys your girl by my bedside 
We don’t wanna drama 
But test it you’ll have trauma
Smoking on that cosmo while you sippin on that Wanda 
Smoke

It was us
We were lookin' right
Man our love was outta sight
Had me hangin' on all your words
Then you just up and left
Now there's just a silhouette

Pacing thru the jungle
Make it very subtle
Stepping with the hustle
Slight of hand shuffle
Calculate your moves or you take another knuckle
Step into