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and standing tall majestically 
Like most his age he adored the prophet of rap
At 15 when the special time came he knew that
Of course he would participate in

find a way out if im Living in this Cell that is lock By the keys of greif
Im screaming "let me out" but They turn The lights out now Im holding to these

Yess
You know how we comin nigga
Yes sir
It's that M&M flow
Rather em hate me for being real den To love me for bein fake nigga
Cuzzo let's show it

by everything that I said
But you knew it's all true
If I never said it
Then I'd resent it in our future
I was thinking holding my ground
Would make

pigment
Wasn't talking my partners
Wasn't talking my niggas
That truth as loud as nine choppas
Now it's rich or die tryin'
Now we live in pine boxes

through
Let me take you on a journey through my mind, produced by Qux
Born in ‘89 lemme remind you that
I’m not trying to grow up, let’s bring the 90’s back

how We ride
Got in tune with myself it's time to Be alive
Personal freedom that's how we ride
Time flies like a bird or the future jet
Get your mind

to that bag, no, we can't break up
They say two hundred thou' cash, I say, "That shit ain't enough"
You would think I signed to Bando 'cause I got dog

head full of fears
I'm in the other room and i'm screaming in my pillow
Whole house crying
Its a family weeping willow
Living in a small town
All we knew

grand
Curry keep the path like stunna man
I can be the motherfucking son of sam
Curry is the killa
Fuck around and we might kill them man
Another man dead

alone, to be shoved to a wall pinned by his throat, then he croaked
"You cant see, when I bleed, but I'll scream, through my teeth, that I'll make it big

finding the stregth to carry on
like the true love between a child and a mom
like a bond between a father and a son
you and that special one
this is you

I see im stronger than even i realize
I did this myself 
By myself and i felt pain from physical to heart break
U know that shit that 
Make u think

Home

Blu

Good To Be Home

2017

need PO's to be dope, please folk
Ya got the game crushed you need dough
Live from the 53-0, from out the weed smoke and henny we pour
I emerge for

saying:
"Damn, son, have we tapped his phone yet?"
Both kinda sweet and kinda
Creepy like phone threats
Me and my brain afraid of deaths
So we haven't grown

you eternally
I wish for you to be the best versions of yourselves
Take your lives into your own hands
Controlled by nobody else
Don't confuse hard work

anxiety
I hesitate to set myself free
Even though I had the keys
Simple things in life that were taken from me
Like love and community
The type of things we

reasons
Why we've gotta build our CV's up
Not only for business
But a better version
Of a productive man
That the system sees
ICT we aspire for that "Next

held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, 
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.  
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be

loud like them riots
And it's still ghost even if that food quiet
Real rap, cah you ain't gotta tell me
You were raised by pricks
Wouldn't last long like

of making up
A villain, who’s that mean,
As some of these dons the real life can show you,
The World we live in is moldier than Dor Blue,
I often get tired

the bag and the money only take longer
I fell in love with the mic
And the love that we make stronger
Now my life tryna balance
Give you a challenge
Ballin

Canada Goose, trust, look
Only if you knew what I'd do
For a decent house and a plate of food
Better pray I don't make the news (that's real)

Look

a crying shame but this the
World that we live in, remember the Days Watching “Married With Children”
Wanted to be Al cuz he was the man To me
Asshole by