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pray for grace 
I don dey gather balls now, i don dey face my fears 
And all the love I’ve been getting them finna give man tears 
Them finna give man

rappers by day's end
Yet they lack the skill niggas don't really rap for real
I clap the steel you 100 yard dash like it was track and field
Cut from a rare

everyday

All time ceiling but the fans ain't showing 
Wanna eye tear but my eye's ain't flowing 
See the mind we using?
Think I'm sounding stupid?
I inject

Courage of others
How do we measure courage?
Every time I see someone in military uniform I always thank them for their service.
My dad served two

Verse 2:
Shoutout to my dawg Meir 

That’s my big bro

F*** 12 till I die except him 

He the goat

Remember balling out in Brooklyn 

Burning js in

and years
And I don't plan to ever again
I wish her all the best
And the best for my ears
I'm trying to be sincere
I got all these tears laid up
And they

that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by

days
That things will be much better
It’s 2am and I’m whipping it through the westside
Quarantine been having me itching to see the outside
Scooped up my

who wouldn't reciprocate that!
Why you waste my time like that?
Read but never write back, Tears stain my pillow
I can feel em thru my night cap, I told

you know I’m still a rudebwoy (2x)

[Bridge: Frank Knight]

Brooklyn in the house and we always hold it down
Brooklyn in the house and we always hold it

news bruh
My cock's in her mouth two times a day like a toothbrush
My bitches have many friends got hoes like pizza men
I call them from four to three

Will it stop if I put a hole in that clock with my fist?
The fabric rips, the fabric tears
Flattened by the kick, cut in half by the snare
It’s the bass

Got the women telling me that I ain't cute
But my Mom thinks I am so bitch fuck you
I got mad swag
I got hella ice
2 bags from the Irving just to be

the words, to every track I had heard

But seeing my loved ones go in a hearse
Had my visions getting worse

Of course, I swerved off course
But I'll never

Save Me

Channel Zero

Channel Zero

1995

me of my girlfriends tears
Now this war has split us, after two years

Ravished, forced back to the south (south)
Dealing against my will (will)

on the play....yeah
Ion owe naan but God...yuh
(If) yeen wit it u in my way...yuh

Sitting in the car by the Kroger...yeah
Thinking bout a game change over..,yeah
Had

out your whole gang cuz all y'all queers
Call me a beaner I'll mark up a tear

OPD is on our ass
All my niggas turned flash
Jayden stealing shit he hit

maintain knowing God won’t change.

A concrete jungle’s where I live, 
I wipe tears from my face,
Suppressing feelings, 
Praying to God to help me find

down by law and I know my way around

Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!

A castle in the sky, one

the power like rangers
Danger danger danger danger
What I be saying bout beats by major
Wager ya life if you after my paper
Call me slayer
You in the minors

of their needs is all of my needs
And it's too late for my apologies
Wait i said this before what's wrong wit me
Too late to fix it the track already

like a cabbage patch
Spent two long years now I rap the facts
No tatted tears but I smash the track
You asked me why I ain't rap for fun, why it
Gotta be

girl
You're my little girl
You're my little girl
You're my little girl

Been a few years, and you're a little mini me
You light up the room, loved by all

Check
Back at it again
If I taught you how to walk this way
Could you follow in my footsteps and not go stray
Would you keep it bound by honor