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Yeah, let's go
Hey Paz let's add on, my nigga
I'm talking about real talk
It's grown man shit right here
Straight from the heart, I'm talking about

frankly
Cause our community spirit's forever fancy
So I'll never miss my call-in
I went from chilling by the phone box to
Phone cases in the phone shops

of the table
The cards face up
I can't even fake stuff now nowadays
It's tough to do away with my childish ways
I'm a kid at heart, baby
That's just how I'm made

Rap's behemoth
Check the tracks the whole album steaming
Passion gleaming, pass the seasoning
They wanted a plate so I had to feed em
Now I have em

on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger 
The 44

years strong I've been rocking the stage
Had a show planned for the anniversary date
But the world as we know is all under a plague
This album is lemonade

today
Huh!
Yuh
Most days I feel like the bad guy (Bad guy)
Superbad beat the devil by a landslide
(Huh!)
Leave a hand unshook
Josh these hearts since mine

jeans bound to take me to places I've never been
Got the Purple Heart, but we not talking bout the metal pin, whoa
Check the album title bitch I got

Inside my mind"
Winter was cold
Used to sit by the fire now
Momma getting mad
Better turn them fucking lights out
Kicking life's ass
Turn this album to my

I smoke citrus mist know what history is
Some distant kids surrounded by risky shit
I smoke a spliff that's big
Then I'm feeling on
Top of the world

Local star for my vocal art
Stages smoke and charred
Disregard, got me broken heart
Eatin' golden arch throw a dart
Hope my phone is charged
Before I'm

But shit cash rules
No tattoos my exterior blank but my
Sleeve filled with my heart
And all my past wounds
While dudes out acting like baff
Oons for

if you need me
My heart in tact my mind clear I’m glad I’m breathing
I had to thank myself for where I am I did the teachings
Booing got my toes in

we were so close
Disconnect was never this low
My face red, from when you let it go
Every step I felt had led me lower
Now my heart starts pounding

finally breaking out this shell
Sometimes I don't feel right so I just ride by myself
Imma work it out but first I gotta figure out the problem
Quit asking

home
And I prayed that I'd find hope. Look at how the tables turn
Time floated by and it's like the engine inside broke
I created so many albums + E.P's

the start
You stole my heart, and you know it's true
Don't act like you don't know what you do

I might pick her flowers
I might give her dick, for a couple

come for me ready for the guillotine
I'm making headway, heart race, I'm in a far place
Absolutely switch up like I was barclays
38 special flow no dey

those gangsters
I'm allergic to those bullets
They say Sho be a rapper or a hooper
In Golden State, I'm a warrior surrounded by those shooters
Dad

Intro

Young Rome

Food for Thought

2004

Young Rome
1st album
I'm here now
Yo yea
Let me get at y'all for a second

Yo I spit like no other
I let my flow smotha
Cities and burrows

So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it

you hating on me here is a shout out
If you still talking about here's another one
It broke my heart like a nigga had a spare one
But it looks like I

Yeah

I bent the rules and now I'm on the straight and narrow
Please don't ever rule me out again
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm just tryna start

swear I'm bein nice but these niggas wanna brawl
They not comin from the heart they been waitin for a call
You know you doin right when you keep yo circle