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a place I can go and feel like I belong
I know you're used to more strength up inside my songs
But I'm losing it
Spinning inside of my moral compass
It's

broke
Can't picture my shit unless the focus on
Underground rail roads that I'm rollin on
Call it steam punk smokin when I open doors
Now I'm back let me

Or be swallowed by the road
Lord don't let the devil take my soul yea
Let it be clear I want the phantom to steer
I want some VVS stones flooding

or later
Tomorrow morning, the sun shines and we move on
Living that good life, singing a new song
Man it's just another chapter, take a picture

by the storm
I'm rising in a new world
Here it is the Lazyness Valley
I am lit, can't you see
Thinkin' about the music growin' in my head
That sounds

shorties in the whip
They could watch me daily
Fly shit shit only, party lit drop a song switch intensity
She fuck with the vibe, she looking for pictures

off my dick and tell yo bitch com here like Ice Cube
He can't do it like I do, Henny straight no Ice Cubes
Catch me at the club bustin' new and old

better get cracking
Cuz they don't stop attacking
They don't stop attacking
They don't stop attacking no

Listen to the song and check the bigger picture

When you so caught up in the grind
I need a Patek Phillipe Or Rolex
Go bust down my Audemar
Need a new watch
Cause right now it just feel like my time

wish you well Madame Moselle
My mama said don't get attached
She told me that it won't end swell
I said oh well now look here it's a new year
This song

honest baby, do you like what you see
Wish you didn't go fuck it up with me
All these thoughts running through your head
Picture someone new laying in my

the songs that you sing?
Life finds its way to bury the burdens
The unnamed fathers holy and perverted
Did you call out or call in to the temple?
Did you fake

flowers, new pictures on my wall
I´m doing fine without you, you know
Building me a new home

Remembering
All the hard times we were just doing our best with

dotting my i's and
Crossing my t's
Overcome my history
It's all just a dream
So I wake up
Thank god gave us
A new day
Could I paint a picture
What If I

all night but the nights gone
Come turn down with your pants off
You the type of girl to fuck me to my old songs
Cause when I hit it I knock yo pussy

backyard?
What's the name of that one song by him that I really like?
Oh I forget
uhh hows it go?
it's like uhhh
"Call me when you're ready"
oh yeah that ones

oclock news
Four days later and they didn't have a clue
Looking at yo picture, ain't even know it was you

That casket you that you livin in 
That's your

know where to find you
You say you chillin by yourself
But then I check your Insta
You laid up with that nigga
You ain't post no pictures
Shit I love it

blurred
Whether I can speak in decent tone
I am stilling grinding with my bros
I got both skills and spirits in my lyrics
My new album is about to speak for

a new blue flannel, they expecting to come see
Some folk songs or country
But this is something you can't unsee
It's the complete package
You couldn't

of me
In your little hands

She says she likes the song
I got a brand new sound and she is spinning around
I got a lot to do 
I’m going to spend my time

make you catch a vibe
Sip ya up like some pumpkin spice
Grab some healing for your tired eyes
Look out the window and you realize

Lights in New York

up wondering what I meant
By all the signals in the songs he won't get

now"

(Not like you wanted to)

I broke into pieces, don't know what your needing
I just want you by me but we're not succeeding
I stare at that picture