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Roses are red, violets are blue 
Your ass looks phat and I wanna feel it too
Pardon me miss, don't mean to get you confused
But Could it be that

forget the nigga who helped god and moms create you
Bitch I made you, I don't know why I thanked you
In a dark room clouds of smoke up by my ceiling

Look around
There is blood on the ground
This short hour bears the scars of the past lives
Justice ruptured, veins of war slit slow in the colosseum

tired
But my will power still remains quiet
Good heavens,
Blew my salary while trying to match 3 blue sevens
Said I'll crash as soon as I down this glass

beat by a nigga droppin the fin
& from that point on my favorite number was 6

Gang affiliated named after the Panther nation
Huey be me, the way I live

On the beach in LA
Take the red eye to the Hamptons. Hit the middle east by 3
Girl, Fuck appearance
Baby
I'm just hearing what you're saying
Faded
You a vibe,

Party of three
Down at the sushi bar
Me, Monica and Shanice

To celebrate our graduation
Then we hitting the streets
We gonna paint the town red
Yo we

and live it right
Zero time for the lies you supply
Yeah the line straight imma soldier
Ain't about to sell my soul sir
I got enough on my shoulders
Don't

a reason

I wanna get her back but I can't be living in the past
See the time go by watch a hourglass
Killing time drinking something another hour pass
Leave

She loves me she loves me not
She loves me she loves me not

I see that look in ya eyes let's take it ta the dance floor
Roll a 3.5 and light it wit

it loud 3x 
I'm black and I'm proud 

When the moon turns red and the comes out, they want to chase us break us living in a matrix face it realities

Finna fly out to Miami then fly my bitch out just so I can fuck her by the ocean
I'm on papers but I'm sipping this potion
On probation but the opps what

cyaa simmi circle and try force een

A fimmi place dem live, dem a tenant
Time fi get dem out, yea bring di repellent
Dem tink say mi pleasant?
Mi kill

like stairs
Not cool All true
Hustlin' work and school
Rocked 40 hours on both 'em too
Gotta push through rent and home work due
Wanna live good but it

If my eyes were yours then I'd see red
When you type "3" with no context
My love is blue, the things you do
Confuse my brain, my mind is loose
All

a nigga making money with the music
So I had to come back on the beat on some G shit
If you didn't know by now
I'm something like a lyrical genius
Same hoes

Told a lie on the news and tore a nation in two on live TV
Since he was a teen had a wild little scheme to obtain the crown
Now he got a little red

Came good old St Nick to set this bitch off

I Told Santa bring dem cakes
A couple cars and a crib by the lake
A couple Mill in trust funds for the kids

You got me Zay
I got you, go in
Let me talk my shit
Check, look
Uh, reporting live from the sidewalk
From the city, representing till the sky fall

I was a sad man, in my bedroom
Talking to my bird, snorting my own cum
On the day, you learned
How to live, and how to save
I was your first, you

With me
It might
Catch you by surprise
Like when A.I.
Had Jordan skating
That was like 96
I was like 5 as shit
Live 05 was my shit
And Kobe won in 09

gotta be the man
That's what they say so I ain't fight the plan
Flashy flashbacks of a summer by the shore
You ain't walking in the shoes that you cannot

shots
Limit tapped at 3 like the eastiest crip
You cover the tab, i'm contemplatin the tip
Hate don't live here no more
Self love still to explore
Love

night he landed got laid up, by three bitches that ended up not fighting for him, but for his money
The two of them had to get under the bus
We call that