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my flow here
Ball on these niggas like Gobert
I don't like to feel alone here
I might be off the strong here
I'm grinding hard cause it might be a long

help with this shit but I don't so I do it all alone, do it all alone
Yeah, I don't rap for the tickets to be sold, I rap for my visions to be told
I'm

does your mind

Now I step outside and I feel the freezing rain
When you left, I thought that you would be the same 
Winter break, now he got you feeling

all black you dont see me but i see you
8 9 10 bullet holes have this nigga fit looking see through
Had a dream that i went to hell boy it was missing

me, I wipe these tears
And CI been using this same tissue for 19 years
Moe lower ya tone, no God hang up the phone
You left me here alone and you don't

all black you dont see me but i see you
8, 9, 10 Bullet holes have this nigga fit looking see through
Had a dream that i went to hell boy it was missing

me into a hole
You hit a new low
Breaking me piece by piece was your goal
I've had enough of thinking about you
Those scars you left on my wrist

help I'm weak alone
Losing on my grip please take control
Can't do this nah can't do this alone, alone

Ok now that's just how it's 'spose to be

a wasp
Left in shock wet socks Stuck in concrete blocks
Ticking clocks
Inspirations to try connect the dots chased by that mental fox
He would not stop

ghost going ghost
Going ghost on me (Going ghost)

Why you going ghost on me
Why you never home with me
Why you run and fold on me
(I don't want to be

a better person, you'll forever be working
I don't want that version, Ross said it best
You measure success by how many people you bless

When you left

on that phone 
I ask MoMo help me leave it 'lone
Left me all alone at grandpa house, but shit I moved out, I'm strong
Plus, get it on, soul probably gone

not gon hoes
Stand on my Ten and look to the sky, she'll never fold
I gotta pole, I gotta roll, I gotta go
Chop with da beam, I let it rip, it take yo

The streets ain't safe 'cause they ain't knowin' the code
By the foes I was told, either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope they open some doors
So

The Corner

The Last Poets

The Corner

2005

The streets ain't safe 'cause they ain't knowin' the code
By the foes I was told, either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope they open some doors
So

gang, we gon' shine together
She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step out, she be flashin'
Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get

Cause life to short, Don’t do the most
I’ll be right by yo doorstep to make it up
You gotta Rose
We can be a lil public I like it private
F*ck a post
Ima

yea
I’m staying 10 toes
I swear I could never fold
And I’m a diamond
You can’t break me
Why do they hate me
What did I do
Chasing straight greatness

kicking 
Remember that time, that dad was tripping  
On a bike he stole us nig
In the middle of the night 
In his mind he was so right 
Then he left us in

I got a heartbreak
They took my brother and they left me in a dark place
I gotta make it somehow I'm in a lost race
Growing up had to be home by

I got a heartbreak
They took my brother and they left me in a dark place
I gotta make it somehow I'm in a lost race
Growing up had to be home by

party if I can't get in that bitch with my pole

That bitch with me everywhere I go I ain't got no friends cause 9 out of 10 them niggas gon' fold
I don't

New York, New York

Ryan Adams

Live from the Archives, Vol. 7

2004

your arm
You were holding my trust like a child
Found a lot of trouble out on Avenue be	
But I tried to keep the overhead low
Farewell to the city

And everybody left, but I'm used to it cause I'm
Alone in my mind
Alone all the time
Alone, waiting for the last goodbye
Ugh, another day for me to lose control