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proportionate she's arranged
A new me is risin' over horizon, sizin' up the competition and surmisin' my work's never compromisin' 
It's the dawn of a day

That's really my uncle he
Basically raised me
I let him slide when he late to pay me
I might sip the Natty when
I’m chillin with auntie
Real trap shit

at
Where I gotta be
I can't be late
Got us shackled by R hands and feet by certain date
By a certain month
Certain year
A certain age
What's age
It's just

With my feet up
By the shoreline
Trust you ain't smoking like me
Unless you know a grower
I knocked ya bitch
Fucked her once
Now I act like
I don't know

It's funny how the time flies
Four years just flew by
Listening to my old songs
And i be like who's that guy?
It was just like yesterday
When i

M na gba nwu my wing ofuma ma obulu 4 man post
I got aim I score my goals
I challenge you take one post
O ba ni ihe men m kpoo my bros
Nkpoo Taz

ain't the same, things ain't the same
I'm up late for these dreams that need more attention
I'm the type to go for it when on 4th and inches
And all I got

her, not only as a singer
But probably one day I could marry her
You know, I wasn't that broke
I had a lil business and I drove a Golf four
Searching for

Screw who you want to screw cause bitch I'm fuckin' your momma
And bitch by the way she told me she pregnant 
And havin' a baby some year so gain

a couple troops to brighter days just like an admiral 
Sipping aperol
Spritz a bitch with alcohol 
Fucking more than 4 my sides are looking quadrilateral

a way on which he could escape when drive bys were being pulled on the dot at 7:48 If you heard a gun shot than it was too late you'll hear the sound

I've been a savage since birth, my first day on this earth
I burst out, spit a verse, my first fan was the nurse
She flirts when we converse, diverse

smiles
On the inside that boy is so empty
I don't like to drive on a bridge
Cause i feel like the devil could tempt me
Listen on some days i don't hate i

honestly I'm so broke 
But when I make a cameo, the way I spit is hazardous 
Just gimme four days, I'll resurrect that shit like Lazarus 
I know who I am but

be out scoring
Told you I'm not one to be ignored
Thought I was talk till I dropped more
Now I'm creeping in your top 4's and I've got more for your

gratitude like the water-bearer carries her jar.
Gathering it faithfully each day, and bathing in it to lift my spirit when I am weak 
She would tell me

cause was had to 
Lazy hands make for poverty that's on my tattoo
Get you knocked off cause that's what that bag do
You got booked bought a car next day

Still reflectin' on the glory through all the stories they told
Of the early days
When it was dreamer's tryna be kings
Trapped inside the same predicament

acknowledgement
Crafted by CU Boulder
Quote
CU recognizes that it sits on the traditional territories
And ancestral homelands
Of the Arapaho, Cheyenne, Ute
And many

someone real girl I swear that I tried
Now you're just another person that I lost to my lies
Now it's 4:18 I'm up late thinking about you
And I don't know

[Princeton]
What do you do with a B.A. in English?
What is my life going to be?
Four years of college,
And plenty of knowledge,
Have earned me this

one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make

pain, no gain - Sorry I'm a little late
Not really, fuck you - I'll never give a h
I don't discriminate - I'm
Tryina get-a laid
Went to a gangbang, got

telling me
You gotta know the territory! Spend a hand
Lend a grand
Who's gonna patronize a little bitty
Two-by-four kinda store anymore?
Gotta go! Gotta