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getting paper lord I am so blessed
Damaged by the hood put those days to rest
My momma up in heaven looking out for me
I know if she was here she would be

And all the hatin' and debatin', that's the cowardice shit
Plymouth Rock, you ain't believe 'til I arrived at this shit
So hatin' nigga, go long or you

Watch you runnin’
Sittin’, waitin’
A sickening smile
Haven’t had this much fun
In a long little while
Watch your broken fingers fumble as you try

baffled
That I can round the whole gang up like a cattle
My bars are so elegant, and sophist aced 
Shit call me the sistine chapel 

999, three numbers I

(no)
Am long gone, i had my freedom (yeah)
The world won't stop it will keep on spinning (yeah)
The world will enjoy they will keep on flexin' (prow)
Am

and a gun 10-999 Officer Down.

Abused your power for so long

Turned our backs, we own the crown

Now you feel the heat, you're runnin' scared

We give

notice
I've been trynna find my own sound
And Malmö is the city that I hold down, so now
I got no time, and this'll be a long grind
I got to murder

this time (this time)
Since you've been gone I've been runnin from my mind
Yeah, she been gone for long but I'm still numbing the pain (the pain)

And go the street rout
Where most Peeps
Don't speak bout
Just surviving
While riding
Abiding in Dark Places
Not knowing
What Grace is
Long as I see

earning my pounds
And you know that I'm getting my racks up
Music so lit you can't match us
I'll be making my legacy last long
Yeah it will never be over
I

gave her dick and she thought we was married
I’m about that bread loaf my money spread long
One rack get his head gone
Put his nickname

alright,
Cause we can make it right

This that overnight sensation,
It's gon' happen, just be patient,
Long as your energy's right,
Might not last a night,

a bike, didn't believe I could do that
Now, Skrrtin' doing donuts in a foreign car, nigga
I can see the stars, and we flying so high
And I fly with my team,

They say we shouldn't
Be together and

How it'll never work

We're better off

Up here being

Stuck on the Moon

Surrounded by the Stars

You can see

dye tie), 
Pinned to the ceiling
(Far too tight), 
oh shit you better call
999, why why why

Why am I oh so shady
Why do I flow so Loco crazy
Why do I

I get into my mind
I can't see through my eyes
It really hurts, I can't lie
But it happens all the time so
I guess I don't care that much
Cause I

count me in
I'm falling out to fall back in
I'll 999 your flaws and sins
Think this is where our story ends
A sequel girl no I don't think you'll see me

paranoid so I gotta go, go

The realest ones I know they always will prosper
The suburbs or trenches we all made it farther
The king of the throne now my

know it is cuz I been on that grind
I know it is cuz God gave me the sign
Juice did too with that 999
You can tell I'm good
By my motherfucking lines

a suite, suite
Right by the sand so I let the diamonds dance
So that put you in a trance, OK
Always up I’m never down, like Post Malone they sayin' wow
We

a row, public garden
OCD acting up, it's nice to put things in little rows
I'll slap your shit out so call me Big Willy bro
Othering the wellspring

Won’t loose control 

Lost my Ego when I grabbed ahold

Taught me that it hurts to grip the rope

So when I slip patron I’m best left alone

The next

So Long Self

MercyMe

Coming Up to Breathe

2006

long 

Don't feel so bad (don't feel so bad)
There'll be better days (there'll be better days)
Don't go away mad (but by all means)
Just go away (go

Of Texas for an offense against
The laws of said State, to-wit:

Riot - class a misdemeanor

Of which offense he is accused by
The written complaint, under