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for thespians or the finer things
Don’t  tear down a statue, because that man did some bad things
And you’re not understanding, you just can’t erase it

our house in Gage Park
Southside Chicago
Good and bad
You wouldn't believe it if I told you
Check it out
Wassup
I remember all them years up

like boys in the hood see me ride by up to no good
West Coast drive by status catch you at the light like Harold let you have it
All in my mind thinking

VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom

Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm

(Thats My Baby Dre)
Yeah
Gang
Gang Gang Gang
Hollywood Hollywood Souf
What they talm bout

Bad bitch just got my rocks off
Ima hit her knock her down

running 

Baby so bad had to put her on punishment 
cin't chasing no bitches I'm chasing some 
Money 
My left is past but like future I'm honest 
Your life

Just know I'm square
Swear the racks not fair (She know I'm good)
She sending me all of them messages
Tell me what's on yo chest (What's on yo chest)

assault
I am the king, got a lot here to bring
I'm coming for it all by any means
I can do it alone or bring out the team
Have you blow up without using

attitude gets ugly.

Girl I’m human and I’m fallible I got flaws.
But don’t you chastise me without good cause.

Especially when I’m all cozy in between

You know who's the bomb dot com?
That guy from um
Clint Eastwood from uh
The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
That guy's tough man

Yeah, diverse with

attitude gets ugly.

Girl I’m human and I’m fallible I got flaws.
But don’t you chastise me without good cause.

Especially when I’m all cozy in between

outta the eight by six
Nigga it's just good looking
We pay taxes for your wars on small countries
Guess you only pick a fight with small puppies
You

know who the fuck I am, man
I can't believe that I be doing this too
But the blames on you 'cause

By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say

Shit, I'm doing bad and I know it
And y'all niggas is laughing and joking
Don't ask why I wrote this
And if you bastards approachin
Hell nah, you couldn't

glad
Cuz I got what I want and life ain't bad
Got a good job, got a mother that loves me
Got crazy flows, hope these fuckers don't snub me
Got hell

happiness 
Falling from the ugly tree 
You under me 
Understand my words when i spit em 
Effortless motion, i'm moving like a zombie when i'm wit em 
Parents

put me deep in the game, I'm in the fast life
Glock 40 on my side, I keep that thang cocked ready
Cause I ain't tryna be found ducked taped over by

a voodoo open
Only eleven in the morning
Wander aimlessly
Always uncertain
Where I'm going
Nobody caressing me
Maybe I'm ugly
But I'm lonely
I roll with

LUCIA (Spoken/Singing Mix): 
Ladies and gentlemen, I know I like to play like I'm a bad girl 
But the reality is, everybody needs someone to come

your man talking tough go tell em to save it
Get at him by end of the day
Probably still pressing the issue cause he still mad his bitch was all up in my

Hit
Aye
Real Lifer shit
RL4L
(Hit It)
Step in the booth, I got some pressure
Ima give you a lecture
(West Orlando nigga we outchea)
(Hit It, Aye)

Wake up in the arms of a west coast lover
You're back east blaming your issues on your mother
It's hard to feel free, for me it's hard to believe

talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're

Because the things the you do
With the good and the bad time
You act so brand new
You know what I want from you
And again I’m so confused
Again I’m so