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for her
I can try being sober
Getting high is a lower form of life
Going slower than a slug
Or a bug in arachnid webs
Imma stack these heads
In

of her grounds; she found me on Damen and 63rd Street
Her summers serenaded children to come play on her sidewalks
The heat summoned the animal in us

this bitch
I Reach in my jar I grab me a pinch 
I'm getting too high I need me a fifth
I'm tired of cooking I need me to quit

Chef on the left but fuck

SAID DON'T BUT I DID IT SO I'M GONNA RIDE THAT RIDE| |HE TOOK ME IN FOR THE NIGHT; HE SAT ME DOWN IN HIS CHAIR|I POURED MYSELF A GLASS OF WINE RAN MY

I Can Not

Dave East

P2

2018

with me
Burn in that fire for all we done done
Only keep medical all in my blunt
I got some pills and y'all could get one
I got some hoes, if I call

from the two teens that he was slanging with,
Gave the dope fiend a four-feever to bang him with,
Same whip he robbed me in, he’ll get bodied in.

fading
While I'm fading into you

City lights passing by
Without you I'm colorblind
Ain't no reason left to hide
Chasing highs day and night
Praying

to show my spine, I am my own worst enemy
Keeping tabs on my old haunts, no love, nobody there for me
Lost hope in the father, started buying what they're

that get messy (Messi)
My tank on full, you on empty
You don't wanna start a war with me
You don't wanna be up by forty feet
I don't wanna be met at your

for free
Matter fact can't get it for nothing
City say he came out as an old soul
Died a young nigga benjamin button
I'm not one of them niggas
Who you

dnt see y they mad wen I get high
I’m jus livin life really trynna get by
I been livin on tha edge, dnt wanna make a pledge bt tha hedge lookin way

huh listen
I've been praying hoping for a pay day
Mans on the road, I've been grinding all day
Chasing this paper till I reach old age
No be money you

me on
If there's a market for the real, then there's a need for these songs
Since a youngin all I wanted was some peace in my home
Goin through it, it

made.
Mama always told me, you're better off with friends.
Get yourself into the world and take the road that bends.
c bend where you can rest, a bend

here for the money
Shit get ugly when you feel no one love you
He think I trustem boy I really don't trust you
Meek Mill give me sumn to look up to
Ima

Walkin' on ice on a rink
Ooh, nobody blink or you'll miss me 
I hope you leave n' miss me
Write it in ink
Incorporate my lack of love for myself
with what

be
Bank teller calls me by my nickname
So when she say, "Mr. Johnson" that's the code for, "That shit came"

don't know if it's the flow
Slowing down just for yo ass, gotta chill just pass the grass
Head so high yeah this will last, acting like this is my class

is an image
Bask in the glow, survivors, and winners

Pacified by the passers-by, absent-minded
Path of God, the road map
Perhaps I'll find it
Unlearn,

My streams a month look like computer codes
Drive T-Rex on somebody grass, lil' nigga, we don't use the roads
I got two Glocks, but I ain't use 'em

the white Spike Lee
Keep them Jordan's by me
I done moved it all on 55
What you mean
That's St. Louis and Memphis
And I'm right there in between
Cape

to compete with me
I been betrayed by plenty of rats
The proof is the knife scars on my back
I wear 'em with pride like one of my tats
And a reminder

trying
To my last day
Keep my head high
Even thou the sky is gray
Dead end roads, Go that way
Surround me but I gotta make it
Take the right path sooner

shank when them
Guys ran in your yard
Took the key for your bike and car?
Try buy back your tings and got parred

Trust me, where was, where was-
Luke