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that Beamer swerving lanes
I keep my double cup so muddy
In my blunt I keep propane
You know I roll it by the nugget
Been seeing all type of thangs

I really feel the power
Always wasting time days go by like hours
If your friend is mad at you then buy them sunflowers
Right now I'm starving, I want

full of hope in the endless blue sky
Asking for some lead, begging for forgiveness
Not knowing where you are exactly, we don't need to see ah
We can come

it's not to brag just check the news
Man I feel like myself every time I see a Tesla going two
Need a couple more, when I pop roxi, they stay blue
I been

distracted by a world of pleasure
He's far from friends, down on the ends, so he makes some cents
But ends up wasting it on drugs, thats not making sense
No

Just know niggas vary
Me I play my part but never acting
I didn't make the oscars
I don't need imaginary friends
This Klue not blue from fosters

clarity, musical therapy
This muse was such a rarity
It amused so much sincerity
I choose carefully, the blues care for me
But the truth feels like a parody

the days that went by
I miss those days
When we were young
And we were free
When we had dreams
That we believed
I miss those days
I miss those days
To my

I'm bless I'm blessed I'm blessed
Get it when I get it's nothing less
Only to admit and they hate cause they venomous
Never had a friend in them step

of bogus parts
Solitude is hard to find
If you live an honest life and don't pay no mind
Best known friends fade out to shapes
Knowing my face from off

What am I made of
Shit I be asking
Sunlight on my skin
I'm just sitting here basking
Sunday afternoon stroll
My idea of relaxing
All my friends wanna

with lames
I done saved niggas lives and put food in they stomach
Broke off and done gave my last blue on the money
Never asked for it back I was cool

But no, you didn't
You let me bleed out empty words
Just like a pen 
Emptied by an old bitter man
Who could use a friend

And he would say I know
It was

cheese because my brodie said it
Collect call this the wrong way to talk to Kevin,
R.I.P Fox I know big homie on his way to heaven
Man we all we just live

NOTES, (Notes)
With a riddle? (Dle)
Listen real close, (Close)
This a real song, (Song)
Born of blues and, (And)
Rap that's real yo, (Yo)
Not a front to,

I'm the goat up in this bitch
I feel like mj
I don't fuck with bitches
Who going listen to what their Friends say
I don't love the bitch
I fuck her

one more day
My first experience with loss
Brought the first time I performed
I'll be missing you by Diddy
I was like seven years old
My grandfather,

live this ain't just a speech
The sky was limit till I made a breech
Stay by lonely ion fuck wit no leech
Can't fuck wit no bitch if she ain't gotta

pussy fo sho not probably 
I'm trying to live honorably, so homie why you following me?
Blue and red lights behind me trying to put a hollow in me
Tappin'

friends
It had me questioning
If all the love was pretend
Yea I'm dealing with some shit
That I don't know how to cope with
Caught up in the moment
Got me

die no cappin'
Fuccin with the mob it's a wrap like saran
Whole lotta blickys this Iraq not the Land
Whole lotta blues like a crip with these bands

Backstabbed by friends shidd, Duly noted
I done put people on money when they was down hopeless
On Feet getting to it Never around this bitch moping
New state

with me self just to control it
Gotta live it while I own it
Ain't go spend my time by feeling hopeless
Wasn't going write but then I wrote this
Had

Two trees tangled together forever
Two trees tangled together forever

Unprepared by our simulated lives
There is the potential for the sublime