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way being who
I am, in my position
You can't just be nice you have to give
People some direction you got to be
A monster" I tell him this seems

you playin' the victim (Fuckin' ho, you fraud!)
So imma keep it by my side just for safety no killer (He not)
Rev ya engines we a threat so we gotta

artless
Find a common ground, put good use to your smartness
Coming from the E.T.A, Evan The Artist

So your religion says if you be sky-walking
You gon'

kingdoms before the Sword, thats the Tug of War
Lord may my focus be true, to be remembered by you
Not immortal to men while eternally doomed
Don’t always

going..
HEY YOU
And Dr. Evans puts the medicine under Jimmy's skin
Close your eyes, picture this, what it's like to fucking make it
Mind, it never stops

coming up, finne pop up on the scene, and
Just got some drank from that boy with that Bird
And you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Now you know we

coming up, finne pop up on the scene, and
Just got some drank from that boy with that Bird
And you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Now you know we

nigga you a sweet leak
Got robbed by the bloods now you runnin' with the crips, nah
You niggas ain't boo
I'mma call Troop, he gon' call Big U
Now the guns

on the check, 
Get Money, have money
	
Bro, I signed my name on line and defined
Who I’d be by making money all the time
And all I wanted was a sign, got a goal I

Crew Solid (yeah)
My Racks Solid (yeah)
My Sticks Solid (yeah)
Clay Raw Solid (yeah)
You got my number bitch don't call it
I'm solid bitch I'm serving

everyone to one religion
Submission but with permission 
to God through monotheism
But these calls to submission appear to have caused division
between those

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

the birds
Have you fuckin heard
Comin down knocked off a pint, what the syrup
Witha gallon
Lookin for a stallion
Comin down and I got the chrome with

got some drank from that boy with that bird
And you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I

to Get Better

Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith

Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books

Do you have any regrets?

Oh yeah
Plenty

I've seen these music docs

an instance 

The ground turns crimson

Rev my engine 

Bulls run  pistons 

Watch and listen 

Point you missing 

Tryna be a legend 

Tryna cash 7s 

Future

I need to find myself
Lord willing I'll redefine myself
More reason to multiply myself
Lord help me
Don't leave me by myself
Nah I ain't by myself
I

one too
These niggas in the city catch you when you passing through
And I'll be damned if I don't do what I have to do
I met Shipes at South By, he

food and have better sex
Make the list with the L after the XX

They put seniors on the freshman list?
You still rockin' designer that's counterfeit?

back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids

Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By

this opportunity
All the way from
America, to say happy Christmas
To you our faithful
Beloved fans all over the world
Who have made our life
Worth living

we've been

We got good enough to destroy cash bonds
You don’t have to worry about
Going to jail for something petty we
Got smart enough to decriminalize

when me grey up
Affi touch e road so me naa lay up
Money affi live no e naa clay up

Verse 2
Put in e work, me have to
Me nuh fielder but me have e drive

I know I can make it now
What you say is the final
Decision to rule it all
Kissing 'Ls a very good bye
By the grace of God
I don't have to worry

and adjust your radio dial if we break up

Now I can't find any other religion that makes me feel this way 
I get by with a little decision that things are