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why I'm here by the shore
But I'm sure that I'm so tired
Of searching for messiahs
Asking why, why, why, why, why, why
Must I battle this Goliath

daily sell em regular 
I dont do sleep my mind extra fool
I be thinkin how to get the money 
Make it triple double 
Talkin Bron stats I got 9 here 9 here

social
Little a bit too modest
And a bit too complicated too much for my taste

Let me get on now, I will go with you
Let me get on now, what is wrong

the mirror
Remember growing up and feeling like kings
Middle and high school comes and goes and your excited for new things 
Then age 20 hits and you start

livin' in a lie
Like what's it for I don't know why
Like what's the point if you ain't try
Now I'm sat here thinkin' oh well
Still I get by
Still I gettin'

up your atmosphere
And live this life to be crystal clear
But we already know how it's gonna go down here
Before the Exodus, you gone pay twice
For

Boutta see more of what I got, can't stop won't stop
Got a lotta heat coming that you'll feen for
Preaching what I dream for
Got to give you 14 tracks

smokin' weed till I die
Everyday I step out, gotta be fly Before you go anywhere, gotta have that mask
Dat Rona shit, increasing shit, yeah, by the mass

chair
In the depths of hell, death for sell
With blood that propels from the cells
And every L is extra L it's hot here
Hear the sears from the dropped

to say enough to keep you all intrigued/
The reason for me standing here to share what I’m seeing, y’all 

Don’t wake me up…

If it’s a fucking nightmare…

leave you even if you wanted baby

Am I just another sheep for them to swallow 
When I hit the fucking bottom 
Sinking in an ocean 
Where the water's

there's truth in the pack there's no fear
I've been about you've been over there
I should have mortal kombat get over here
Pure mad man u wuda seen limbs

quit
Still on my shit I been hot for a minute
These rappers just watch me and copy the pivot
I ran up a bag but they probably just missed it
You too busy

daggers
Want the hits, you could call me cause I been a batter
Engine revving up
Watch out for pedestrians
Eliantte the diamonds might just hurt ya vision

love you more(I love you more)
You cheat on me I'll just up the score(Yeah I'm upping the score)
This bitch is gonna open doors for me(For me) she gonna

walkin' away from here, bitch I doubt that
I got you stranded, I got you stuck out
You never thought that you would show up at your ? house

[Chorus]
We let

kick it, 
 Now I'm cooking the work in a new damn kitchen, 
Tryna' start something you can't finish and nigga I'm ready ride, I keep the thing by my side

Destroying my mental I think I'm alone
No one gave me shit did it all on my own
All by myself
I'm looking down at you man at the top of the shelve (uh)
Gotta

you come up, Guess that make you real nigga
Or you can kill niggas, you can steal shit
I found a way with rapping, this shit make me real rich
I found

then I got several
You cross the line you think you special
I said oh no
In my own league, y'all don't know me
The score is 82 82 82 82 82 n 0
By my

Fire together
Written by: Orianthi / Steve diamond / Ruslin Odnoralov

City lights shining like the sun
Driving with you down the 101
We got

a tower, but she make me feel high
Stay forever don't you ever tell lies
I'm no beggar so you do what you like
We together then I want it for life
Everything

trainers
All them yutes I robbed must hate it when I come on the playlist
At least that you can say that you was robbed by somebody famous
Go ask in

of toys
Poppin' bottles with the boys
She hit a line
Here to have a good time, yeah
We gettin' lost in the noise

New year
But you know it's still the same