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they do not want me, no
I am stayin' calm, catch me sage mode, like I'm really toad

Yeah, R.I.P. Jiraiya, he was really fire
Now I'm gonna miss him

that I'm tipsy off life but I'm tipsy off vice
But shit I'll be alright I'll be the number one
Even if that means I fight the current number one
Don't

play up on this tapeAnd hopefully they'll name when I be up on stage screaming hey yo its fate. My name amongst the greats 
Yeah with my name amongst

Straight to be mad at me
Left like it was nothing
Made you think you had me
Broke up every promise
Like it never happened
Had you on a rope like
You was

man I know I've learned a lot
Foot off the brake as I speed through road blocks
Hope I don't get stopped by a redneck cop
Cause I do this
All for you
No

just hot now coz I ain't drop yet
What's coming next it's really something else
Name dropping on me for little recognition but it didn't really help
Tour

on your fucking walls
I ain't saying that path to peace will be easy 
But it could be and you could see how amazing are the hills
If not, we can stay here

in my chest, a rhythm meant for you
I'm not insane and am not on drugs
To be fair I think I have a little crush
If this is a dream don't wake me up
My

havin' a vision and been the one lackin' it
Seeking compassion and finding new ways to be passionate
While I contemplate the disastrous
Hittin' the pause,

the newest wave on this bitch the rappers are drowning on
Fak' ibeat ndiqeqesh' onyana this is not the song to be pleasing on
I can forget about all for bands

Next time I'll be stronger

When they say "be yourself and you won't get hurt" 
It turns out that's not the truth
Can you see yourself for all you're

always selling it short

I make moves and I'm gonna be a
I'll be a pusherman
I make moves and I'm gonna be a
I'll be a pusherman

I make moves and I'm

Yo
It's The Alex Yangs
Go go go go 
Hey yo gamie 
Yeh yeh
You ready for this 
Alright
I don't think they are
Haha
What's the truth 
We aint ashamed

move out
My head in the clouds
Why you mad with me
Dad can I not make you proud

Do you know how it feels to be estranged with those you are related

sick like Dey got a Disease 
Trynna Ice out a Rollie I hope it don’t freeze 
Im still duckin da police pull off from da scene
I been remisicing bout

say the right words, words of blessings I don’t use d curse words
If I keep on saying it soon enough it will be my reality
Na the things wey I talk

New York Soul, Pt. 2

Jon Bellion

The Human Condition

2016

fuck boy chat
Don't be so impressed by all that fuck boy rap
This money gon' leave you empty if you just want that
See, my joy lies in the son and you

be in this predicament
Never thought that I would ever see you with another man
Texting me behind his back,
That's why it's kinda hard for me

temp
Watching the game from the sidelines, catching ya drift
Seems like u heard it all, running game don't help
See I can tell u unimpressed from ya

it, I'm not dumb
All I've wanted was for you to cast me to the side
By and by through the tides
Makin strides on my life
So that hustle that I had once

ya tight tight tight

Eve listened to the snake
What was she supposed to do
They say you can have your cake 
cnd eat it too
But by the way you act,

Gotta split it fifty-fifty with the guys. Lil' bitch, I ain't stupid, she love tellin' lies Can't have No Kid, gotta nut on her thighs. Nah, don't hold

Turn it up, let me hear you say it
Murder on my mind like Melly, you know that I'm comin' tonight, be ready what I'm tryna drill
Your back or your

city
And I'm dirty
Don't tell
No Birdy


I'm coming to
Get it I'll
Be famous
By thirty


And if you
Wanna be a critic
Get in line
Don't be simplistic