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And dress like shit we've never seen
Everybody seems to like the scene
To the point where gangsters turning green
Can't believe it's become a thing
Now It's

Passing by a really slow train
This kind of thing, it helps me keep sane
It's hard to say but easy to explain
Moving objects don't stay the same

Lord knows I ain't perfect
Still being perfected by His Grace
Picked up some of that good stuff
You know that mustard seed faith
yea
He's still

it's empty inside
Was surrounded by many always alone
Looking for shelter a happy home
So I stop to reminisce moving on when I can
Don't hold a grudge

There's a night I can't get off my mind
We made love and you slept in my arms
I didn't want the sunrise
And I felt your heat by my side
Uuuuuh
Let's

the moonlit
I'm lit like moon light
Lit like the moonlit
I took bout 2 flights
Came back so clueless
I felt so useless
Overrided by 2 cents
That's how you

and order something tall
But she says I'm sorry sir but I can't serve you anymore
I woke up the next morning in someone else's bed
And to this day I'm still

Roll out of bed in the mornin'
And by mornin, I mean closer to noon
I'd have my tea in a chalice
Stir it up with a silver spoon
I'd lounge around

Love is just being
Love is that feeling
Love is so freeing
Love is believing
Love is not confronting
You can't catch love by hunting
But trust me

Spoken in foul tongues
Why wait to find redemption
When the end is staring you down
Tormenting in the core of process
Evisceration toils all around
Lies

Rather slide on my opps
Than get carried by six
Got a Glock n a light 
Don’t panic n shit
Might shoot out the window
If I can’t get out the whip

of nights working, shit is getting lonely
Half of these rappers are phony
The industry and all you labels can blow me
Cant let people control me

I refuse

to feel
Don't know where to look for anything don't know what is real

Who is out there can you hear me
Gimme a sign gimme a word
No one is listening

fallen soldiers, taken by authority
Morally, they can’t imagine, of being the minority
Beyond treated horribly, a tragedy so forcefully

Ima grab my dick

Intro : 
Hmmm hmmm hmmm....
I’m amaze now..
Hmm hmm hmm ....
Verse 1:Man U know sey I don try
I de hustle, man I de grind 
Na d money de my mind 
Yes

Written by: Peter Cestaro 

What it do? What you like?
Know that we goin all night
Staying out til the sunrise
Lighting up like 4 July

Got my cup,

it straight with ya then be a flower nigga

And being real don't mean i kill my own by pullin triggers

Nah

Being real mean i'm either teaching

#culture that come from #Detroit. #Cartier vultures is tryna exploit. Ain't no checking me that check gonna be void. Yeah, and I can't give a damn, how you

Can’t chill around , got some bills around here / so I Hustle day by day, you know The deal around here /

Every day I hustle ...everyday I hustle(4X)

The sails are torn
And disaster rains from the sky
Abandon the crash course
I’ll head for shore
If the waves permit me by

What is this ghost I see?

or mercy 
There's none to be found
Is there nobility in rectifying the chaos you've caused?

Now I'm drowning in the knowledge I sought
Suffocating

Looking down on me my ancestors fucking frown at me
Loner in his room acting the scenes full of fantasy  
It’s tragic 
I pull out the blade 
Can not shake

to follow,he wants to be the trend
Home boy doing all he can just to claim his little space
Home boy not really sure ,if they really gon accept tho, Because

what if I let you down?
All brown yeah from the inside out
Thinking if I’m really shit or If I’m lucky now
How can I be when my people are locked in