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'em more
I'm sure I can accomplish anything that I say
By the power of black folks behind me yelling aye
I already told you of black joy I'm the face

cant let you cancel this fool
My babies got school. I got too much to Do. Im hella active in traffic I just aint fuckin with you
Cant be fuckin wit

disguise I hope you rest in peace (Rest in peace)
So I put it in a song I let my pleasure bleed (Treasure bleed)
Runaway, runaway (Runaway)
Melancholy in my

Paid my dues, now I'm in debt
To help your shit artists make toilet songs
It's time for me, motherfucker
You finna all see, motherfucker
Gettin' in my

The answer's on the ceiling
(I know the answer's there)
Ignore me by the fire
And act like I'm not even there
Until you want something from me
You act like you

(Untold)
Gets exposed for me to tell
Let me tell you about my life
He struggled (Working retail to get by)
He knew that money was evil enough to dress in

you tomorrow
Isn't going to go down like it should
But when the bombs start falling
And the horsemen start calling
I'll be too far out to reach

I'm

Raindrops beat the dead bodies
Voodoo babies hanging from the trees
My mannequin
Stands all alone
Under the light
My mannequin
Singing her songs
In

Fresh face in a sea of old friends
A real Evangelista come and caught me again
Tried to save my ears from your siren song
But by the first chorus I

riding rolling all day long
I am not new to this
I keep it true to this
Lend me yo ear and I'll show you a way
Receiving no handout
My foot on the pedal

What are you looking for?
Is this luck?
Is it more?
This is not by chance
Maybe it’s love... oh oh

I guess we’ve been together all this time
Maybe

only a few herbs 
And a song
To offer you   {2 X } 

I leave the world 
And surrender to the
Hands of Jah 

{Look(ing) for} 

Searching for battles

To see my baby there
He was stretched out on a long, white table
So good, so cold, so fair
Let him go, let him go, God bless him
Wherever he may be
You may

Yea
This a-this a pain story not a pain song
Cause you know bout all my life
Like been full of pain
Like ever since I was a young nigga
Like growing

Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Tell me what you really fucking want
I swore this was the type of shit

Wave 'em 'round
Real high
(Aye)

That west coast shit don't die
(You can't lie)
We love that west coast
Yeah, yeah

Welcome to the west coast
Yeah

human alien mutant
Crazy when shooting for the sake of the movement 
I watched the architects creatin the blueprint
I was Influenced by every generation

in the world of #art
But the #song I present for y’all now
I had to make it, living...
By the higher #grace
Born in the alley with muddy pave
Son

a little while
May pick you right up but you coming down
So in love with the demons they don't over-drown
Tubing through the river stix wearing triple crowns

an explorer, give me your guns
(I said give me your guns)
Lives governed by babies in suits
Give a little pop pop when they don't behave
Maybe you'll realize

disrespect
I was in the crib writing songs
Before I got text
Been telling yall just do it nigga
Before I got check
Lifestyle living baby
This what slide

all alone in the hotel bathroom
It's aii u been a goofy just play it cool
Sad as the boy who has to out live his father
How i tell a mother this song

blind
We be fuckin to my songs
I try to change it
She like naw
Set him up
I'm tryna stall
Put some bullets in his jaw
I got some lightskin bitches
Dark

earth got it by the pound

What you need baby girl ima lay it down 
We can kick it I got stamina and go for rounds
Put that pussy on a nigga try to make