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M.I.A.M.I.

First Platoon

Connected

bitch niggaz think twice before yawnin
on da M.I.A.M.I., niggaz must want to die in my area code 305
Shit be to live, to hot outside, fuck the shades
fake

medicinal weed (haha)
You hear the rapture in my laughter
Create greatness from the visions that I capture
I'm after the gold and after that platinum shit

Think the world owes you I cant bare your kind
I drew a line in the sand
You're too meek to pick a side where to stand
I see lips moving but don't hear

In skies colored golden
When seasons change it gets to our heads
To think it's clear to see what's all left
Blind nights they get to me
We drive drunk

our body down
For pharmacy participation
Concrete houses
Bounding us from congregations
Separated by two sides
We pay the parties to divide us
Poison

It's the end of my journey, that took me from home
I'm empty and sorry,  you suffered all alone 
I gambled on fiction, but your love was a fact

The days getting colder as the seasons start to change
And I hate to admit it, but my heart is much the same
And the life I thought I had just slips

the time change I know
Still keep it G like a fucking diamond
Take a hit of weed see it from an astral view
And you tassle with Demons that fly past you
We

if you say it back then it’s too fake
Got a tooth ache from your sweet talk
Please spare me all the details
I use to think you was everything
But now I

back from growth
Oh, necessary to fulfill our oaths
Traditions I use to just roll my eyes to
by all the thoughts I couldn't share with you
These recent

I aint chasing nothing but myself
My main focus is my help 
I been focused with no help 
Scoring gold like phelps
To meditate it really helps
I

coming down how can I doubt you before
What a beautiful accident blessings from Abuelo so we settled on Maximus
If you're anything like us, I know you plan

cart
To think that he would ever see a gold mine
"It's all mine!" now get out the straight jacket that ya came in
You don't need it
Could you ever know

the woods                  
I tried to do everything everybody said that I should
So now I’m chasing down the boy from my own childhood 
Just to see what he

I used to laugh when I see dope fiends get beat
Bleedin' all out they head in the middle of the street
Shit, ball fights would go on in the park

To see me-a arrogant nigga
With golds on my front teeth, front teeth

Always saggin' never catch me with a suit on
Nigga I'm only 17 but you'll
Think that

sounds
Spent rounds
What a sweet melody
Haunted by the memories of
Everything steven
Feel until I can't
Cease my breathin
Bitch it's heathen season
Soul is

everyone to hear and see
Now read the sign, it says farewell
I know my ghost by name and how he fell

The shrunken moon above my head
A little madness for

Life is getting harder 
Shit is simple tho 
Patience gettin wasted 
So I guess it’s time to chase the dough 

Changes turning fragrant 
From the dope

laughter
Close friends disappear
As you climb up that latter
Then they see who was real
Enemies never lasted
Orders came from the master
And I see truth in

think I'm praying so much
Love Matt 6:33 so much
Not into the backsliding too much
Just came back from a hiatus
Had to change my status
Ephesians 6:17

the cause of my frustration with space-stations
I see disinformation next to forced inoculation
Mandates from foundations which support depopulation
Taxation

the rings
But see nothing's for the image, I don't care what you think
I just like my karats full of gold like my streets
I think heaven's where you make it,

'm a human time-bomb when i'm fuked up on booze

like a lethal injection with a fukin' gold needle
or songs of praise up St. Worths(?) Cathedral
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