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Pass the rock, I'm wide open, I'm the nigga with the shot, I'm the nigga that walk in all by myself but brought my Glock
I'm the nigga, tell that

measure my wealth by the things I have
But I'll sleep tight tonight
Sweating blood to make it work
I woke up alone again in a park somewhere in Koln
I can

the projects and
My neighbors is black
I had to prove white boys could thug too
But fuck skin color
I was proud to call myself a Tough Jew
I guess I'm mad lucky

straight to the Manor Park key maker
I'm getting nine for the MX-5
And I got another
That I spit get played in cars that I lick
Dead him on sight, all

heard

And baby go as far as you want, as far as you wanna go (Yeah)
Put it in park baby, get back to the condo
And baby girl you know what I want, you

that's Overseas
I have no limit like master P
Wit the dance moves yea i Feel like Z
I might pull up at first Colony
Drop the top i wanna all to See
All by

I'll die without issue an economic refugee
Caught between a rumour, 
Caught between a headbutt and a hard place to be.
Spilled into a park bench,

face
How your words started stickin' I could see your brain tickin'
As your eyes dart around my place
A broken heart burnt out, unplugged by the trash

would've stayed my arse in school?
Instead of selling crack for some fool, who let me learn the game by myself, every rule

If I could go back I would've

stopped pouring out  the hole in my face 
And remains in my stained rib cage 
Broken by 14 with no chance for absolution
Cause they refused to open their

help
But I wanna be by myself
I took acid, girl, nice face
But I'd appreciate my space

Hello, the universe to me, we can be friends, I can tell

You be with me in my dreams, I'm a part of yours
Five star all by myself, I accept it (I accept it)
And we're from two different worlds, but I get

change that into four, yo (summer)

Ask me, "How do I feel?"
I'm happy 'cause I want to
I'm buyin' mass appeal (usually, I don't)
Sold it all by my

the wave (yeah)
Like Afro Samurai the way I live by the blade
The criminal kind
Niggas get clapped for they cake
(ba ba ba ba) half of ‘em fake
I don't hear

Sriracha

Bestie

No Bad Days

to my self too nervous to speak
I went over to the concession and
I bought myself a milkshake

Ow, ow
Ow, ow

Vanilla so creamy, your eyes were so

We left the diner and walked into the night
I saw by the 24-hour neon light
The freckles on your arm they were a body of stars in the sky

I kept

My Side of the Tracks

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

shirt
at least when rabbit tried this he was fucking poor as dirt
but me standing here in my fucking Ralph Lauren
surrounded by a collapsing crowd

Merry Go Round

Brandon Rhyder

Conviction

2007

alone by myself in the dark

I thought this life, was supposed to be a walk in the park

CHORUS

VERSE 3

The end of the road, is when they put you six

Caroline

Lime

Caroline

Caroline, love it like you know

You're love is so fine
When you come on close to me (aah-aah)
I find myself
In a state of ecstasy (aah-aah)
Maybe you'll be

Intrusive Lady

Eligh

Sidewaydaze

bars
To park my ass amol these stools
Continue acting a fool
They say put your energy out there
And your bound to find the matching 
Energy, but I'm

the park I'm involved
I'm the king of New York when it comes to these bars
I said rhymes, cash, the weed, cars
Coney Island mayor, hood superstar
You

I see you lying there with that look in your eye
Tells me though your too frightened to be saying goodbye 
That I'll be by myself when the sun goes