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breathe, breathe
I'm in it, potent marijuana running shit like the mayor
Rap game Peter Parker web swinging through the air
My minds in the clouds and I

new artist with a old school deal. (yeah!)
Taught the game by Steve Lobell (yup!)
So we always win, don't receive no L's (nah!)
New girls act like

Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very

could do for that school
Blueface had got locked up for attempted murder (damn)
Him and Chrisean the new Ike and Tina Turner (hahahaha)
Ray J was

The Gin and Tonic
Young Morales to these Peter Parkers
Querch to mean it's chronic
I could hook the speaker phonics
Through the speaker boxes
Coat the easel

Ayy, yo, BandPlay
(Let the BandPlay)

I don't mean no harm but I been showin' my ass lately (damn)
Large amounts daily (damn), I been goin' crazy

a shot through his Apple Watch
He ain't have no time to speak
I wanna say "Free AB!"
A nigga who showed you respect from the gate
My love go out to him

wanna jaw em
Jr high the light bright nigga at the back of the classroom
Feeling like he wanna buff up pick a fight with me in school
Walking down

Around the World

Game

Doctor's Advocate

2006

through watchin' "Ray" I hit
I laid it down beat it up, let her go clean it up
Take a five minute nap, wake up and eat it, what
The it's part two, in

a microphone
This one's for Jamil Jahi you make my light glow
This one's for Layla Umi really loves ya

Catch me amongst them stars at the school of hard knocks

The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go

for arrogance
Equivalent to white boys shooting up schools
And Americans not calling them terrorists
So, I flippantly willingly blasted
Myself

said?
Shit get messy, see right through a hater like a X-Ray
My brother work with keys like he valet
If you a bitch in real life i goin treat yuh so
My

some weight
She thought these was some ray bans but these cartier
She giving me face
I was feeling good but now I'm feeling great
Love me some cake
All

and crashed on accident
Woke up to sunset rays, it got me passionate
I ain't mean to nap for that long, I need to set that alarm
Either way, stay strong, three

I got out of school in 1998
Goin' around struckin' people playing Stevie Ray
Everybody came and say "the boy has got the blues"
But then I came back

goin dummy like a primate
My latest shit been on the next wave 
Next nigga tryna school me like it's John Jay 
Need a physical 
Doc Check him with

school floor

Everybody walkin' with they father, mine's gone
To my ex, I talk a lot of shit, but it's all love
I made some mistakes and I grew, so it's

Shades on man I'm trynna block these sun rays
Chances is I'm always gonna get paid but
I ain't asked for none of this (nah)
I had to grind for my shit