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like Uncle L
Went and got her in the squatter hit the block and chill
Life was so simple then, for real
My biggest bill was my pager, mad jawns callin'
I

Making money plays by the minute
Making money plays by the minute
Why you always gotta judge a nigga
Why you always
Making money plays by the minute

and hold you close
For this is only sleep

And that's the way I watch the sky
With a simple prayer to sail her by
I have to think, I must believe
That this

entertained by fake celebutantes
They've arranged the great rat race to cage the bourgeoisie
Police state and crooked banks will create a holocaust

Dance while

dictated by the ping of a notification, our creativity tethered to the whims of algorithms?

Now, enter AI, this extraordinary mirror of the mind, reflecting

mental
Always see my albums with advisory-parental
I’m in those, magazines that you call a tabloid
With the photos taken by the one and only Andyroid
Ain’t

Got heated and she said it’s because how great my conscience is
I don’t have a calendar because my mind a constant list
Eat my steak simple I don’t add

simple
Give em more
Don't give em lessons

Countin time
Countin money
Countin all these blessings

IMessage off 
Safety off 
You get the message

I know

Make a couple albums, leave the island behind
But I still felt blind

I forgot I was behind, I forgot about my mind
I forgot about the times I thought

of bridges but I know that I can swim
I don't need nobody else
People tryna take my credit
I can do it by myself
Cuz I got it all embedded
In my mind
I'm

without you

settling things with you
finding out things to do
cause loving you’s not something i can do

want all the simple things 
to shine in the sun

started comparing me to Mr. kill the Jews
What does it do to a mind
To be left alive
And equated to the worst fuckin guy
To ever conceivably be alive
Well

We just one in the same
Never tamed by life daydreaming again
Lost is cold nights no stranger to change
I guess these Ot babies just changing the game

This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,

Turn the fucking lights out
I’m sitting here by myself
With a pencil tryina get the lines out
Of an empty mind in a night cloud
Full of doubt
Still

And that’s me lonely all in a room
With no one around to talk to, no
I wish on the album I had more to say
Nobody cares bout words anymore today
Oh shit it’s

a better place. 
I sit alone, it’s such a cold world, 
Got vivid pictures in my mind, 
Of this whole world. 
Photographs that times passed with time, 
It’s

4th Quarter Intro
By: Luvinnia Flowers

Chyeah ha, ha we here man, we here man 4th quarter muthafucka that's right
Let me break that shit down for

spreading around the town people be gather inside them hyper market
Standing by with an inhaler gettin' caught with a sudden hyper attack
Hope I won't be

she couldn't stand how I never was present
My mind was just focused on hustling ahhh

I got a flow and its tight
Shopping for clothes and I pick what I

like Belichick when he put Malcolm in the middle'
And the algorithm simple
Destroy 16's and put out albums 'til you triple your net worth
Hit the club,

that I ain't tryna fake
Quiet ass fans be the loudest when it's time to hate
When it's time to ride; nothin but empty promise by my side
All these albums

the sleepers put they mind to rest
So its a simple process
Thats why they got the clausese
To turn our
Forward progress into steady pauses I can't count

the glove
You know what to do

As I cruise it feels like a vacation
Mind on calm and my pulse not racing
Breathe on yoga
I practice meditation
My shoulders