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Sunshine Part One

The last foot fall on a sandstone step
It's the first foot that fore warns the next.
c furrowed brow bows low 
Sighs a heavy sight

y'all
Means more money for police departments
A new thing every Halloween
Drug dealers after pre-teens
Like they got the money to be custies but see

goes
It ain't me oh it's you u know how the story goes
Give u all of me no matter what
Each and every song
Sumn about the pain
Tell the truth I love it

fake
Just tryna leave this state
I'm just tryna leave this state of mind
Anything that I can do just to get by
Anything that I can smoke just to get high

shit but please
Don't give up now
You know
Numbing the pain won't help (Help)
It just comes back harder
Drugs don't even work, you in a state of disorder

to come with sunshine sometimes
I get too focused on thinking this life might run by
Cause it doesn't come by too often
I'll be dead in a coffin before I

This song is for the people that doubt me
Saying that they love me talking shit all about me
I'm a sparkle up like a sprite b, I'm rising
Didn't have

Probably weed under my cuticles/
Young nigga, paranoid drug dealer/
Watch the block claim life, as it bore snitches/
Cold symptoms, cough and overload women/

pounds here.
And young nigga's push work by the pound in... (CALI)
Yeah we get down in cali, leave 'em in the ground in cali.
I'm from the state where they

I think it's time
For us to shine and shock the world
By showing our state of mind
Speaking our conscious so loud
We fearless even if we cross

I think it's time
For us to shine and shock the world
By showing our state of mind
Speaking our conscious so loud
We fearless even if we cross

baby that your heart was in good hands, take it all the way, going all state
Butterflies arise
Mesmerized by the way you say my name
Your smile lights up

the bread

I only do as I was taught by the old heads

Drug dealing gansta dudes with the notty dreads

I was raised by niggas that turned into men

All my

Top of the Bottom

John Wesley Harding

Who Was Changed and Who Was Dead [Bonus CD]

2009

I started 
Playing guitar by the town memorial
All my songs were singing editorials
And when I'd done, the sermon on the mount
I counted my change

We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in the Lone Star State, that's the way we was raised
Keep it the Playa way, while we

he coming home
But it's cool I'm gone
Boy you wrong, thought I'd be alone
Crying by the phone
I use to love niggas
Fuck with thug niggas yea them drug

skin like a pair of mauries
I'm back in the back prowl
Fresh out the pot im just breaking it down
Crack baby you can tell by my smile
Drug dealer you can

My mom was like, who was the black boys you was with
I said those were my buddies
No Kevin, those were drug dealers
You niggas lack sauce hmu bitch I

as my mental state
Release hellish pain through song
And hope that it makes a difference
Pray my fate's deliverance
The energy it takes to live this

of
Spent so much time in between love
No we all got problems
But i cleaned up
Used to
Keep them drugs like a lock it
Makes sense why all these
Sad songs in

and lobster 

- hook - Will You Lead Or Will you follow 
- talk about state of mind
- standin by being blind 
- repeat - 


What's aidin elephant to an atom

ripped life scenes
Liqour, drugs, other women, destroyin dreams
But you know how women be, she tried to hold on
For the sake of your love and the beautiful

I hate this song and I'm lost in space
I'm an over-thinker, you can solve it
Money can't bring you happiness
Now I'm in this, state of mind
I hate

dealer
I find someone new and everything's familiar
Everything's familiar
The drugs I would kill for

They callin' me The Mob
It's like I'm a whole group