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I'm way too charged, live like a star (Shee)
Live like I is, you not up to par (Huh)
"Survey said", who raising the bar? (Brr)
This for my ninjas you
Under pressures an overstatement to me
I could never be just like Memphis my shit ain't bleek
If you wanna be piru nigga I'll make you bleed
I was
They
Told us Dr king was
Assassinated when in fact
He survived the shot that was fired not by
James Earl Ray, but by
Memphis Police officer
Frank
Under pressures an overstatement to me
I could never be just like Memphis my shit ain't bleek
If you wanna be piru nigga I'll make you bleed
I was
you turn to face  me and it freezes in time
By the rose on your lips, by your kiss, by sighs
By me being yours and you being mine
By me being yours
those were the
Best days of our lives (Ohh)
We were young and reckless
Too soon, out of time
Next time I'm seventeen
I won't be left behind
She would
The feelings oozing stay in tune
And live in this bitch like Capone Bege
On the edge when I rhyme
Like it's the last time
Pledged alliance to the rap life
Years
only if it sits right
Only trying to get by, baby don't you trip up
It ain't always street lights, it ain't always stop signs
Shoto Todoroki, I live
In your city whenever I come (What?)
They with the shit, and nah bitch
They don't give a fuck
Got money by the front of the hood
So I don't give a fuck
girl I don't play around
Everything I ain't done yet I'm doing it
I'm having fun and you can't even ruin it
I can live my life by myself without you in
Interlock with the fleet
Come from the stars so I gleam on my feet
But I'm stuck on this rock so my mind on my beat
Time goes by so I'm stuck on repeat then
cold
It felt like y'all wrote all those songs 'bout me and this life that I live in Dixie

The years rolled by and it didn't take long 'fore 
I was in
like they work on they stomach
She tellin' me that she love me, but my mama told me to never get tricked by a woman
I don't trust niggas who be in
the property that I bought with eyesores?

That clever ad campaign ain't worth
The time taken from minimum wage labor;
I don't care how half-naked or fake
the spins
That I get when my body's lacking vital vitamins
And it reminds me that my timely time is coming in
And my demise will be the final time
That I can
Man, it's about time we all get together (I never thought that it would change)
Where we goin', you guys? (Live With No Brakes)
That beach house
the sweeper so for all of the times they
Put us in a sleeper hold from the days
Of old when the water was cold from those
Fire hoses called to organize by those
Let's stare at the stars past curfew
Lets watch the seeds grow into trees
And then blossom into flowers
Take time to smell the roses
Freeze the moment,
of Texas
By the time we found out different it was way too late
Yeah by the time we found out it was way too late.

I'd takin the first few hands a bit easy
My cherry blossom boy I can’t avoid
The impending doom that loving you brings
You crashed into my life to my surprise
With your crooked smile
each time I pull it
I hope I live to be a man
Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in the state pen
Counting pennies over the years I'd done
breakfast

From Iowa to Memphis
Tons and tons of free time, but I don't wanna spend it
Tons and tons of me time for me to be offended
By how much I am behind,
Damn its a vibe when you smoking with some seagram's gin
I'm spinning and I'm winning bitch you know the program
I get it how I live don't fuck with
I be in between her legs like a Maradona
Smokin out the zone good marijuana
I ain't really got no time for the melodrama
If you hit my phone better

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