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Fuel
HATERS, haters gonna make me better
FAKERS, faking me out? God's greater
BREAKERS, broken but molded by the maker
TRADERS, trading my pain yall

Lay flat like I lack no wheels for real
A nigga had to cold the corner, move crack for real
Move crack for real
No rap shit, but I rap rap shit, my

i surge my words to there peak, through a lack of sleep, 
Half awake, I grab back at the notepad, on streams, river flowing, gun totting, Holding up

not for Your Purpose
Remember, energy and fuel are the same
So the secret to making sure you are always burning the correct fuel
Is by fueling yourself

to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb

of you
I know it burns for a better day but when you fight fire with fire you know what they say
I want to help fuel it in a way that makes you believe

a photograph
Silence the cry
And try to laugh

The subject is debatable
When comfort lacks, relatable
Proceed forward
Try to maintain
Even kind words
Can feel

I've been chasing dreams
I've been living life
Working for the team
And a better a life
Its all up to me
It's my time shine
Risk for what you see
In

face, never seen a white dude this magnificent
Heathens lack discipline, dump plato in the cave
Hallelujah, i was saved
From these haters and the fakes
By

(yah) Shout out to vago men
(Max)
That's my big bro
Light  the torch
(Hahaha )
Word

Vago threw me fuel for the fire
Blessed  I and  I
Now I think

There isn't a value to doing what is right, mark my words, I'm about to shine, I'm about to grind, my insistence on getting it, for all who, never tried,

Man, it's a beautiful park by the crib, right, you know, and it's always some giant piles
Of dog shit
One day, I saw the dude that was letting his

to lack of my mood
You stay by my side as we go on this wild ride
Together forever maybe become my bride
You stay surprised by my optimism towards life
You

some hittas with a mac tucked, don't act up
No I never slack up
Better catch up
Little boy don't lack up
You'll get slapped up
Tryna get a jag, huh
Get

for the listener
An image within the rhythm of written words
With no worry bout the distance between us
Cuz I could bridge it just by spittin my

words in a cadence
I don't remember my reasons
I probably settled for decent
That's relative, too subjective
I'm tired of futile efforts
Whatever I do, I

Mic check one 
Mic check two
Y’all, where ya going? Follow me into the night
Yo, hustle Downtown for the crown delight
Get a shine on tonight in

Overdose

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

the host
Cause ain't no nigga that can resist the words from the Twist
Leaving niggas comatose from my overdose

I done put the fuel on it, take a pull

we chosen 
You frozen need a place with warm weather A1A ain't no block that do it better burn ya sweater 
And trade it for the tank tops on the docks

Erase mistakes that's in my past, the days when i laughed
Without subconscious worry behind the face of a mask
Haunted by the words, that i've

first shown the light
Let it shine through these words I write
Let it ignite the fire to give the fuel we gon need in this fight
To improve the qualities

to focus on me
I was on full now my fuel on E
My drive to be better need anti-freeze
Cause I get heated when I see thru me
Treatin’ me less than your plan B

shuttin' off
Been quarantine for a long time
Gotta speak my shit it's on but I just coexist
Makin' words but not a diss
But anybody comin' at me wrong I

wonder why we shine so bright for
Yeah
They wonder why we shine so bright
Why we go so hard like ja morant
Zion to the rim and his head so high
You better