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through it all
Rip my pops
Screaming free my pops
Remember when you died
That shit hurt us a lot
But momma doing better though
She stacking her cheddar

free from chains my spirit wide spread
In this new box shielding from hate instinct
Turn a life lemons into something
For you doubters your words I clip

it for me
Yeah, I write raps, I don't do them for free
Nigga, ain't no freestyle if you ain't paying my fee
If you really ten toes, you can pay me in

just something I've gotta work through
Cross me or my friends it's a dead end
No outlet rant inside of your head
Rent free, I'm in the apartment
Waiting

laughing, what is exciting
Say we picturing the times of our people uniting
Inna we yard
We try to find the solution
Inna we yard
Free ourselves from all

bout my mother's last breath
In death no pain for G
But so plain to see
By the tears in her eyes no one was ready for goodbyes
Hugs, love, beautiful

to the vibes from the speakers
feeling free
Feeling gassed up by the compliments from me
And when we get home you gon turn into a freak
And ima lay back as I

free

A forgiving, righteous king who always tries to keep us perfect - to protect and preserve us
A living God once you seek his face
Wherever I go I

ways I know I should
So lemme take you by the hand and show you love I know you deserve
Girl, I'll show you all that your worth, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

passed us by?you left me there to cry?
The day you said you wanted to be free.

Tomorrow is the day after yesterday,
But tomorrow our time together may be

where
Been getting money
It's too easy
Right now my mission is peace
Reevaluated company surrounded me
Everybody by your side
When you give them what them

and jeans
(jack move jack)
Its only by the good of God
That we make it past 25 on my boulevard
(and we still here)
Hmmm and Lord knows my hood is hard
Fuck

All these hoes wanting my free benefits
I ain’t EBT
I ain’t giving em shit
I remember them days in the cold
My arms was my coat
Ain’t nobody done

a wide eye can't Trust niggas i be paranoid
All these niggas can't fuck
With me I'm still here
And I'm still the boy
Like my girls with some free time
I

more than 40
Free all my pagans, I wish they die, I love it when an opp gets fried like Morley's
Go to sleep with the baddest shawty, cah I got a ghost

the Kush for free
Can't say that , me and my brothers go way back
In my mommas attic, audacity play back
We had the booth made of bed sheets, oh say that ?

blind
But now I can see
Kept my focus
On things above
And the holy three
He said I'm chosen
I walk with purpose
That's guaranteed
Cause it is spoken
That

Domonique? Well you should write a song
Grab a microphone and set it free by singing until it's gone, and I
Can relate, but lately I'm on a page
That's painted

fucked up shit

Ok tatted like I'm Weezy
Free my nigga Freezy
My bitch needs me like air 
She a thot won't ever leave me 
Used to slang by the store you

that we all live in
That need for acceptance  that we all feeling
Making our way to the top, but stopped by the ceiling
So we forced to break through

fingertips bleed
Shed skin and I'm fingerprint free
With a lingering secret
That I never could keep

They wan' bottle me
And throw me in the deep
No tank
But I

a Glock I need it for survival
I can't get took out by none of my rivals
I stopped the Xannies but I need some more
Pop me a perc when my feelings get low

Last night the sky was heavy and black
It was cold and late by the time I got back
As I fell into bed, I felt as old as Methuselah
When I lay down my

tao me a querer vir dar bite sem ter wifi 

Toda a dica é highlight 
Barras viram muay thai, 
You gon see that bright Light when i drive by 

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