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here's the trick There's more to the man than the chemicals he is More to the woman than her eyes will give Step one: I admit there are days when I want
at Tokyo Speak it to existence, one day imma have a Rollie tho By the way your man is looking like he's missing chromosomes I'm sorry that was harsh, but I'm
for a kiss poise fish,you could barely hang Man letter wrong,cut blood from an open vein New cinderfella,big suit like I'm Dana Dane Day of change,told
Or even writing in rhyme It's about standing taller with time Being sight for the blind A light in the times that night seems to swallow the sun Never fear
romping til the sun comes up My cult strange like Heavens Gate reborn helpless Until you're spelling Helter Skelter pig with blood on walls A pawn
16 man squad By the time knowledge was 120 we was just 5 deep I went from Mecca to Albany a student and landed in medina as a teacher I had this
serious/ make you move your waist make your man furious/ give me them eyes like you getting curious/ why you playin girl im dead serious/ i could make your
shit August when I seen you Damn the Next thing that I know We vibing In the sun And We Chilling By the pool Music Drinks Playing Me and you A lil tipsy
broke, financially or spirit wise Infidelities of soccer mommies, on a side by side With the felonies of oxy zombies Where the rent is salary, mental
when we fuck we look gray Your man can face fuck a blade Deep throat grenades She pay and crave this craze she cray Only rides good new she a Hyundai Be
Staring up at the sun Feel it beam on me Staring up in the clouds While they're over me I think I got it figured out Like who do I call? But in
want power get some cash (cash) Stuntin on these bitches imma make em mad Imma be successful (what) Whippin streets in a Tesla Skrrt right by cause I
on my ass So I gotta think of somethin', no, I cannot relax With all this dirty money, on me nigga, gotta take a bath Young black man out here, tryna
Yes sir When the man wanted to ride, what did he do? Swing down sweet chariot He told that sweet chariot to swing on down And stop, you know
wanna take some pictures Know I ain't posed to be here with ya Always in my fucking mentions Thought I told ya hit the finsta Buisness man took the risk
The flow is so sick like I'm spitting corona Bout to go viral man this song is like the virus Yo i swear I sound good I ain't trying to sound bias But we
Yea yea, Francis FLy Going off, that's me Francis FLy I just be playing around man This like a new sound Francis Yea yea yea yea Y'all take this shit
understand that I'm only just a man Yeah I fall just like y'all and I hate to play pretend If you ever see me trippin, try to grab me by the hand You help me,
love again Nothing new under the sun Maybe you’re here for the night I think I’m in love again I just hope that you’re the one if not you’re
guitars And ARs out guitar cases Vile acts Smilin like violence jack Style Hot like rocks reptiles at Roamin thunder dome Sun bleached bones Start to pile
embrace the frozen sun I'm alone, Within the confines of my barren home Bereaved, left behind, Grieving for the one, my ashen bride "I remember
Steady vibing wit the clicc I could told you bout thirsty But you knew what it is If you ain't from this side You get chase across the bridge By high
Once, in a night as black as ink She drove him out when he would not drink Round the house there were men in wait Asleep in rows by the Gaza gate But
life Will I live? Will I die? Outta sight Outta mind Standing idly by As the sun starts to set And I try not to cry Light the blunt and fill my lungs
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