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His American dream like the county line sign that he shot full of holes

And two to four don't seem like much
Until you're stuck in an eight by ten

In case I don't remember I'll send a letter to myself 
let it sit dusty on the shelf and watch the years go by 
only to be opened should I become

To that I say, To that I say
I’ll be fine, yeah
Without your body on my mind
Or your worries in my head
Got a problem get in line
No more sorrow up ahead
Be

the dinner
Just the other night
You can kill me if i lie
But I had a few twins come by... mhm...

Ooo, all the girls they line up
Ooo, and you know they'll

on climbing that mountain
I'll rise to the top on my own

Rise to the top by my own means
With the homies outta OP, low-key
Workin' so hard that I don't sleep,

me slay this, replay this, feel educated
By the bars that I bring together like birds of a feather
I bring heat like summer weather
I'm way too clever

these rhymes
Getting mine, taking my time
Filling my mind, I'm filling these lines
Temper thin, fishing line
Back then, I still ain't fine
Get at me man

Girl I truly love when you by my side
And damn it set the mood when you on my right, nothing else to it
Yeah you my life, I gotta watch my moves,

Laughing and barking in line
Inject their way
Into souls and time
Taking their place
In seats reserved by their friends
They all join hands
Weak ranks

the line
This week I got a new hoe, didn't think twice
You were drunk off a 42, I was getting high
Reminiscing bout the old days, those were good times
She

blink out one by one
And the thrill of the hunt becomes that which leads
The ever nodding heads direct to armageddon
Parallel lines
With the advantage

The lines between us fade
Now that we have lost our way

Crown of thorns,
Worn down and just won't fit anymore
Bitter purpose, reach the surface of this

Time to draw the line

Don't sit around watching your life go by
It's time to live it up
It still looks the same
Although you've closed your eyes
You see

Like Mike

Bae put lipstick she run nightlife
Wear that black coat work that broad light
Shed her thick skin she comes up life
Coked up, white line

Girl, let me start by saying every
Word I say is true
I know you heard about the stupid
Shit I used to do
Baby, I'm still tryin' and I
Know that I'm

to find a fault in anyone.
 
But now it's come to this.
You got to wonder why,
From a hotel room
Beneath the desert sky.
 
Throw down a line, but hold

For the brotherhood of fatherhood
R.I.P. to Eric Powell. Rest well. Yeah

One time for the Babas on the front line. (Yeah)
Two times for the fathers

the game like am bank o 
So
These rappers can borrow from lapo

Back in the grind
Dropping some colorful lines 
Flows n'ato ka o'bu wine
Odika diamond, it

by time the boy look up. 

Fancy face she pretty like a flowers 
she mek nuff man wah spend off them dollar
 fancy face you should a see the waist line

really go get it

Ik bitches that line you for digits
Moving tact and spin back bout they business

Put the chrome to his mouth like a dentist
free all

on the sideline
We get yards by the yard line
I'm here for one thing and I'm taking what's been mine
I run with the mob ties
Run with the mob ties
Keeping it top

company's oppressive
How to keep the press and never get impressed
By fist impressions
Hope you get the message
Whole team invested
Straight up from

Met you at the cafe, 9am with your black coffee
Shouldʼve know that sign, red lights that blind
Eyes connected while you briefly brush your arm by me

long to be

See the line where the sea meets the sky?
Well it calls me
And no one knows
How far it goes

If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind