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for money
I pull up to a Denny's and pay for it all in pennies
Hoping rent will be covered by some gambling winnings
But probably not
To process these

Thoughts are venomous
You a victim
Or victorious
You gotta think B-I-G
A young Notorious
Euphoric
To go out
With a bang
So inglorious
Slaughtered

screaming repeat it
I’ma make 800 mil 
By the age of 29
That’s on me and my momma and my future baby lives
I’m a beast on beats
I’ma killa in the booth
I’m

me to dat private party in Hong Kong
Young Ladies they all around me yeah I just like Don Juan
ain't no nothing other shxt can bother me on this ground

I say
One day
I will see my grave
Not far away
My days
are saved
By the lake I’m layed
Where I was slayed

We can do now what we want
We will roast

the young when they still an infant
Determine their future, a mask they prolonged
Silencing who they are with a new deacon
"Its a tradition" they said but

You climb mountains, and walls without dizzyness, without fear
Cross oceans, saill away, and carried by the winds
Walk in wilderness, and look

a photo, film, focus, record
Hope is opening more doors
Like I wish the young man wasn't locked up
Because he was bored
But it is
Not a sound for them haters

Yeah 
Young P you gotta feel me 

She got me in my feelings
I am drowning no life saver
I think I fell in love and I have always been a player

She

on ease the pain
Feel so young again
Fly beyond your will
You're invincible

The final page read the curse of song
cs one resolved two more were born
Those

But I gained me a willow tree
Oh I gained me a willow tree

The willow tree will twist
The willow tree will twine
Often have wished I was in the young

Look not, little one
For the world is not what it seems
Hear not, little one
For whispering lies beckon you at every corner
Speak not, little one
For

the look in your eyes
You were too till later on, you were acting kinda shy
You couldn't hold it anymore, you said, will you be mine
We watched the light

At the bottom of the industry
This ladder sets the tone
Who will go young
And who will grow old

Now count how many sets of eyes
Are focused on you in the middle

for the blind
what has been trusted by the elders 
the young ones will defy

Have you heard the haunting wailing of the mothers
carving on the headstone

Oh and when I was young my Grandpa said
That he used to fight in a war
He would take out his teeth
And he lived by the sea
And it seemed that his

Karbala to Sham
Oh my two beloved angels
Muhammad and Aun
How much I love you
How proud that I am
My two brave little martyrs
Who died upon the sands

It

by a young kid

Which wolf will win?
The elder said "The one you feed"

the same fight goes on inside you and me
which wolf you fed I hear you

me to dat private party in Hong Kong
Young Ladies they all around me yeah I just like Don Juan
ain't no nothing other shxt can bother me on this ground

I am a loner, a dreamer by trade
And I can't remember a dollar I made
A hole in my shoes, a hole in my jeans
A hole in my head where my sense should

I Say yeah 

Sometimes they say, don't even try. 
I've heard it a billion times.
Because I'm young, they think I'm dumb 
cnd I don't know what's real

gone we will show that money isn't happy(ness)

Wear that smile on your face
All the problems we blaze
No cash but we live
Happiness happiness is so rich

I lose

too young to pray 
I wish you go downstairs 
to war to war with yours 
I’ll be right I will go outside 
in lands with lot of gold 
you did it

Cemetery, cemetery… is hidden by the forest.
Young princess fell asleep - it will be the longest.                                  
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