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Yeah
(Shoutout Young Swisher)
Sometimes I get a lil' emotional
'Cause I done gave my all
I done gave my all to the game
Ain't no way I'm gon' fall

Try to see the grey world with some optimism
High school, the highlight I give my flowers to Mr. Robert Wilson (love you sensei)
And fuck you Andrew

full
Got my nose in the pie
Turn red like a pitbull
I take your advice and add
A little twist to it
And in this game you’ll lose your life
Lil' nigga

The world is so toxic, I can barely breathe
It's people that's getting killed by the police
That's why every day I get down on my knees 
And pray

the speed
Like Mr. King, I have a dream to let them all see

Mama need a house with a Bentley
Pops in the Dually going crazy (Skrrt)
Lil' brothers and my

but love, on God, I'm on a mission
Going full throttle, til I topple, spreading Gospel/ May plant a new Church; God's Apostle
Seen how the world look?

the dream big
I was living by the side watching kids that are rich ridding bike ,shinning teeth but I never had shit
I got water in my eyes, reminiscing and I

down on my head
Man
I never knew when
I'd see my friends again
I'm attoning  for my sins, yuh
Let the disorder begin, yuh
Captalize on my illness
Baby,

not we buss shots from Glocks, fuck cops
My only fear of death, can you hear me
It's "comin' back"
Had enough of this bullshit world
So none of that i

Lot of space I had to grow
Starting gathering my sauce
Now I feel I'm on a roll
Oh
Mr kill shows
Turned to Mr xv
Now it's neon when i step out

overseen like a father
?????? like a white collar crime
Up in the blue collar world
That's why I wear a mandarin to avoid the sin
Niggas of the F.O.S., we

Paper's getting thin, i gotta make it back again
Count your blessings, count your sins, i'm doing really bad again
Chemical on top my tongue, i

I'm down the hole by Mr. Rabbit
I'm down the hole by Mr. Rabbit
I speak from the core
My heart don't know poor
Was born to fill my safes with money

Springfield that Shit was hard
But I swear we made it look easy
Hitting licks jacking robbing niggaz
That's me big three and Lil Weezy
My life was real ruff I

Now I'm here to over power dudes
Back making power moves
Yeah these lil niggas know the drill
No power tools
In a race for wealth
And a nigga ain't

Back in the Game

Ronald Isley

Iron Flag

2001

signin
They look puzzled when I shuffle, most of 'em stunned by the hustle
Recourse of bluff game's your muscle

I'm back in the game now, copped me

love you
And know I love you
I love you
Sin é!
I'm trying to listen
So what have you got to say?
My Ireland
You are the river rush of the Corrib
Nore

lie, if you ain't finna sin?
I drip that water, like give me a rinse
Red air forces, I'm stepping on him
I'm not a preacher, I'm blessing the clique
I am

my saliva
Smoking on purple papaya
Now she tires 
Gitchi ya-ya 
Wait
I'm Mr. Messiah 
She blow trial just to violate
Brick around your ankles boy 
They

quietly
Imma do that because I am a man of piety
And I wanna help you avoid being judged by our Jewish society
But as for me & you baby, it's over, entirely

Dirty money coming in can't even wash away all your sins
Don't know if I'm going sin again
Dirty hands I had to wash away all my sins, don't know if

fucking scared
For my life, oh my fuck, I am gonna fucking die
Mr devil if you touch me will you please respect my nuni
Mr devil if you kill me give my nuni

the devil
This Pain & Glory
Now you witnessed the birth of a rebel
Converse on a level never seen
By a person who settles for the blind truth
I was sellin'

This a real nigga foundation
Let me get a lil' taste of your honey glazed lips
And the universe got me in its good graces
Get rid of the cancers, I