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believe in seeds, only the forms they find it

Feel like I'm waiting for transformations
I judge my art by my own impatience
And my manhood
How can I define

keep telling me I'm a be famous
Supporting me hopin that I'm gonna make it
That shit make me feel like a little less crazy
I hear every word it help me

the wind
Oh look he mad got him huffing up
And puffing again cant get his nouns and verbs
In his words to blend
So he getting swerved and curved
By these

was raised to get it by any means You gotta hustle 
If you don't work then you don't eat That how it go so

Can't let nobody limit you
Sacrifice is

Oh shit
Doing it all
Giving my all
Living every day to the fullest
With thoughts of him on my mind
Hoping I do his memory justice
Honor his existence

In the morning And I got to do it all again
Trying fighting exhaustion willing myself to hold the pen
It's key to my escape route
Lock myself in

it into mysterious loneliness

you have searched for!

Enter halls 

having passed by doors 

by the wooden mouth does beget nothing

but carrion!

'Cause it's graduating time

Man, I'm gonna be late for school again...

Five years gone, four more years to go
Maybe four after that four, man, I don't

can't get 'em back again

Better get it while the gettin's good
There's gonna come a day you wish you would
Have spent a little more time with your

GANG
GANG
GANG
(Not Again)
GANG
GANG
GANG
I just pulled up with my gang
It's the LUMiNATi 3
You can tell that girl a fan
She be tryna fuck with me

it's a wrap
Little bitch, you know I'm Nipsey with the slaps
And now we even
Your mama could have you all over again, nigga

You still couldn't be this

still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw

Running up bands while I try to be the best
Did it on time ok, this my confess-
Ion riding round town you dead wrong
Nigga I won by a long shot
Ooh, pop

just do this everyday though, working too hard since the day slow
I know you hate it every chance go by (chance go by)
Living my life til I can’t oh my

fuck on your friend
Put it in her butt only place she ain't got herpes
She about to suck a nigga up like he Kirby
I hope she get hit by an ambulance
I

quarreling"

"Oh it looks like there are thngs being thrown around
Oh ok I have stop the production
Oh ok
Well it was nice seeing you guys
Please come again

and charter
March a flag, parking bag
Been a bit since we struck gold
See me by the cheif while travel trust grove
(want smoke?)

Eight limbs, little biters out

night with a kiss
Turned it all around
Wake up in the morning and i land in a stardust cloud
Leave in the fog i still think about you oh my
Leave in

She was gonna make it right for the child that's inside
She was 3 months pregnant
Oh, this is a blessing
No more disrespecting
Now, he'll learn a lesson

to Hexside with Amity, Gus and Willow
You better walk by and give me a high five
Unless you're Boscha, then I'd rather you just die

Ain't no witch doin' it

light
Demons came along and nearly took my life, oh yeah
World was going crazy in the isolation
I'm alone day by day it's a violation
Staring at the four

it by ear my dear I fear
There is no real clear explanation
Or end destination to this information I'm giving ya
Little did I give to ya
But I gotta go

people are "Hey, what the fuck"
It doesn't make sense, I hate this place
12 dollar drinks and a shitty DJ

Obnoxious doucebags and easy girls
Oh yeah,

ain't got no manners
Though you ain't no a fucking saint (uh huh)
Excuse me a little more because
I guess I've gone insane
So by the grace of God it's why