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is how it's gonna work if there's going to be two of us
If there's gonna to be two of us
You take the morning shift
I take the night shift
You take

grandpappy 

flashbacks of money in my mattress flip it over now you see how i'm packing 
 
had a love for mathematics wanna play then buy madden 

proud

Who wanted smoke we can make arrangement
I know a nigga won’t test his luck
Prolly gonna die
If he tell me it’s up then it’s stuck
I’m by self but I

you want to be sure
'Cause the road sometimes swerves as you're reading
In the free Bible book
There in John 3:16
Come find how all of our faults are

the bullshit, I'm not go surrender
And by the way that I talk, you can tell I stand out
You didn't contribute to this grind, so don't poke your hand out
I'm

can't be your hero
Lifesavers she taste like candy
Dark skinned and she look just like Brandy
Eye candy
And she don't want her man no more
She ain't even

knuckled up buckle up
It's fire with the flows
The shop never be closed
Sometimes I'm inspired by the hoes
I be like a tire like I roll
Won't even retire

rip shirts that hide can-cans
Matter ov Fact the avid bra stealer
Known to approach sharking
With extreme gravitas
Reliever of breast garments
But

bigger than that
Believe me when I say it's just one part of many
Do what you love be the best you can be at it
But if it's rap then you'll never beat me

you a gangsta, just promise me today
That you won't be dead by tomorrow, cause you turnin' fifteen

He said, mama, on some real shit, I'm gon' live till

it
(Whoa whoa whoa whoa I'm claiming it)
I'm claiming His love yeah
I'm claiming He's who I can trust
I'm claiming the truth that I am changed by His

making them choke
Going deeper than just over my hooks hitting the notes
Hitting the notes
Unnh
Pushing it further so that the world can see the shit they

Now I'm accountable, dawg, comfortable closing my eyes
I can't be 'fraid of the dark, can't let you play with my heart
I was just playing my part, I

make you satisfied

Well, I guess it's safe to say that
We all falling down this youth
Is caused by demons
So just be cautious, hide, don't run away

wagin'
Alright, so, uh, minimum wage used to be $10 when I recorded that bar
But now it's, like, a little more
So it doesn't make sense now, but trust me,

getting money over here, what it do pimpin'
(Repeat)

Verse 1
J.R. Writer:
That's word buzzen, I swerve cousin (Errr!)
In that 2006 like it's worth nothin'

So, why do they keep calling you a killjoy?
They keep calling me a killjoy
I just don't
Well, I might be, how I'm acting
But don't mind me
Try me,

late (Way too late)
I don't know what you say, oh, what you say (Ooh)
You be the type that I like, your vibe is bringing the light now (Light now)
Oh,

up, late
Writing these rhymes for the fuck, sake
Knowing that time don't come back when you spend it
But how long do making of love, take
The making

See the cops start running
Nigga call the dogs
They can't see me, I throw that Molotov
And clear the whole field out
Nigga call the gods

I don't give

On the moon
Walking on the moon
Where you go
I can’t find you
Checked every crater
Checked every rock
Where you go?
I can’t find you
Hello?
How I lose you

to finish
Im killin all contenders
The number one contestant
The Game all congested
I can't breathe
In a story that i cant read
Now that i wanna learn
I cant

floatin 
Am I focused 
Am I dreamin
You been
Tryna reach me 
I'm long distance 
Cuz you juss wanna play your lil games
And how can I be sane when I find out

Empty cups and bottles
Blunts of marijuana, and plenty stuff that follows
Like, used condoms by tomorrow
I left her condo, six in the morning out