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you ain't easily liked
Sike, I'm on my toes like a thieve in the night
Same reason my balaclava never leave by my side

Give ’em the cure (Cure)

stuff like I always do
Like acting like a big time goof
Then a couple of days went by
And I fell over
Too many times
That Jeff had to drive me
Right

like us and See the ghetto
But we trying to see the suburbs And eat the Habeneros
But There's no medals for the PTSD from walkin' these streets
My niggas

tesla lease
The girls that feast on your visa
Lisa could row your boat no destination
Few kids, mortgages and your insta
Lives to please the ones that

move my next chess piece
Prove to me that you like my music by sending pics of your breasts please
She don't really like flowers and shit but I'm the one

the Cilicians
Kicking live like idioms people that was really in
A seat of being vocal known for fashion moguls
Migrated noble different views bifocals
Went for

As a kid
I was scared of all the monsters
Frank just like Sinatra
Tried to drink the pain away
To put the past behind ya
Now I'm living day to day

the only thing need but i'm impatient like a little fucking kid in the car
Waiting for his chocolate bar, now hes growing up in this fucked up world 
Fucking

64
Supersmash bros
Mario race
Carts of groceries 
Every EBT 
Night
Trying make it in time
Before shopping supplies
Is exhausted by other 
Parents

so lost souls smell like piss
Still feeling like still feeling I'm a kid

Check in the gram
That’s where ya mood goes
Comparison is the thief of joy
Like a scammer with a visa
Or a kid with toys
Keep it moving
That's how we get

the truth)

Non greater N.O.VATA back for the first time
Burst rhymes with a passion
Like killers that thirst crime burst nines
You can tell by that very first

And be more like Shawn
He gave us his light
And he shined so bright
Though it was such a short time
Remember Shawn
His light can live on
If we all pass it

on a stretcher
I'm Mr. I Been Gettin It In
Ain even worried bout my cheddar
Im just tryna live large
I gotta put on for my team
I gotta get it for my kids
Shiid

were pretty as the prairie
I was far away from home
And the City of Angels
Is full of loneliness
Felt like a dime a dozen kid
You were Marilyn Monroe
Got

the time, I was lost, distracted by facades
I couldn't lift one finger, without the help of God

Damn right, I love the life I live
I appreciate the past, it

to wander free
The men who raped and shot and stabbed
My only family

Each day is like a gift to me
I live the best I can
But I still see the darkness
In

Mistakes I have to go and live with it
Defeated by my spirit I hardly can even speak on it
(They'll say that I'm the one who)
I've dreamed of death for song

primal desires
I wanna live wanna see light
Wanna breathe
Hanging on tight by my teeth
Calling for ceasefire but this bridge
Has lava underneath
Our kids

psychologically
And yet It all just seems like logic to me.
Keep fighting on this mental war and no where not in the streets

Venca can carry on making my head

my life
I'm surprised you stood right here by my side like what I did,
For you (you)
(For you)

I drive faster when I go to your crib
This ain't

Attracted to the limelight, and climb heights
Impacted by the hindsight, in fact it hit my blindside
A few dollars short of honest in my wallet
So its a fine

playing with me! Stop playing with us
Black women are the most disrespected, by our men, the media
Politicians, ourselves, and even each other
We not playin

and move like analog
I know you on that shit tonight
I think this girl my kryptonite

She want us to get married
Wear tuxedos, get that fitted right
She