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Niggas want beef but I'm not in for a treat What's the point of smoking niggas that are
Inspired by me Rumors and whispers just know that we don't

Baby, I am so happy
The day I found your precious love
Nothing matters when you're here
I can only focus on you but i feel
You still think about her

a full check, typa shit I been on
Paisa boy, python boots, pretty how I'm steppin'
Midnight cowboy I been creepin' with a lethal weapon
I ain't nothin'

thought you knew something Niggas out here makin a noose for nothing
Showed ya hand boy i done caught ya bluffing From where you park your car wrong
You end

I was alone
On my way home
My footsteps slow
Someone walks close behind me
 
I lose my breath
By hands of death
He hit my head
This body's fallen

something to me
If am to be / what I want to be 
You see its all simply up to me. 

So no matter what a hater may say 
You know CEO gone always get his way

my names Ron Harper
There can be no imposterYour boys a sponsor
I am Tim stickers in your best friends locker
Your grandma can rock to this rocking in

like when I'm high
Wake up in the night
See you by my side
You made me feel good
You made me feel nice
I know that this wrong
But boy it felt right that

Stalkin' a bitch like I am a sword
She don't suck dick, it make me bored He gone, he stuck by the shore
How many bullets I let off four? Talk bout the percs,

cause a petty ass co-defendant
Took your boy out the mud just to throw him back in the trenches
I'm overwhelmed by a hatred
Hated time on probation
I paid

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These ain't wicked decisions
Fuck I got a different intentions
My motherfucking Nation
Fuck is ruling by the demons
I choose to stay focus why?
Cause I

I keep having all these worries, I just push them to the side
Who am I? Most days my head feeling blurry
And I can't make up my mind
Can't decide who

into a crime scene
I know who I am, I'm a child of God, you don't need to remind me
Don't call me a singer, don't call me a rapper, don't need to define

Bless me father I have sinned
Bless me if you may
By the power of Jesus Christ
You come to me this day
I am just a middle farmer's boy
Jim Wilson is

still wearing the crown snd I am not handing it down
666 need a exorcist that little nigga don't know what big steppin is
Came out the shadows to prove

Rolled into town last Wednesday
Wish I could have seen you
Promise to drop by your place next time
I never seem to
I took a drive through

These boys keep acting up, and we gone pop em (pow)
Hey, I don't discriminate (no), see I like options (see I like options)
And when that girl actin up,

do I not
Feed that voice?
Am I too weak?
To carry all these burdens that you hold
To be the only one by your side when it's cold
And when you cry
It's

blew his bread on that big body
That boy should have stayed in a Honda
When you think you got it in the bag
That's when the Lord show you different
I had

on this track and they think that I'm wack
(Mmm)
Stay the fuck in your position
Fuck boy you need permission to walk up to me like you are someone
Don't

Suessy with the flow when I'm down in the Bacardi
I don't want your baby mama she just slurped me at a party
Hold up let's roll up
I got stories by

Soul to Keep

O.C.

Bon Appetit

2001

Every time I touch down in a city of yours
I mix and mingle with my boys, shootin' winks at the broads
Shootin' drinks to the players, keepin' in peace

I Believe in Something

Too Much Joy

Finally

Swimming beneath the continents, swirling through the sky
Is everything I don't know yet still won't when I die

For I am just a little thing