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on a mission dropping hits I ain't missing
I was blinded by the system but I still got da vision
Put my pain into this music truest shit I be spitting
N unless

One of my first memories
When I was a little child
Was being proudly sat upon his knee
As he looked at me and smiled
Then put the wheel of that tired

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aye

Lemme get it first, Imma save you scraps for seconds, yeah
Pull up in that bomb

That makes two of us
Not with all that

I'm drawn to every-thing you said
I thought a lot back when I met my bed last night
My head is swelling up
Is it

feelin' doozy
And I know first night, she gon' give up that coochie
Riding round with more clips than a motherfuckin' movie

Tryna spin a nigga block with

Sweetest song I ever heard
Up and gone 'fore I've even stirred
Leave without saying a word
Is love a bird
Unwelcome guest, unwitting host
Thing I've

It was hard at first, sometimes I wonder if they missing me
But gave so many chances, my big heart gon' be the end of me
But they can never change me,

had much to say
Lost his first family in an ugly divorce
Abandoned by the church, filled with remorse
Johnny was a broken man
Who kept things to himself

met your ass
Was on some bummy shit
Ya I'll never forget the first
Thing you was on was blame
My mother shit off the rip
More than eighteen years pass

on exotic pop
1SiX snuck some things in the party, we had them folks worried, we told them they props
I call the lieutenant, he draw up a mission, Operation

I'm kinda hungry, I might eat on you
You make my nigga angry, he don't shoot, that bitch gon' beat on you

Strikin' music, only thing I'm makin', I'm

hold[02:03.62]I swear she ripped it out and left me spineless[02:05.76]I remember when we first met[02:07.38]Out by the pool behind a summer's day

green[01:49.33]Did it all by myself, I ain't need a team[01:51.76]Only thing that motivate a nigga is the cream[01:53.94]Gotta go hard every day, you gotta chase your

on earth

If only you knew what I do
The insight of the years that have passed us by
The progression of the order of things
In music and harmony
But you

bring it up
And if you wanna speak bull
I'll cut your tongue
There's no such thing
As intimacy
Let me give you a test
Let me give you a beat
Let me give

a blur
When the first word is waiting for the next one to slur
To occur in a verse that's disturbed and occulent
I'll spread pandemics right

in 30 days
I don't know where I would be without me rapping on beats
Without me saying the things that I mean
If I wasn't speaking truth from my soul

a style to really use
Not knowing that originality's inside the things you do
Stop tryna influence them like the Wayne's and Dot's already do
Gotta write

Forеver signed to the art form, no, things didn't start warm
Wrinkles in time 'til I met my Tony Starks form
And straightened it out, Iron Man
While some

years went by and it still feels like that very first day
I tried to forget you baby, for the longest time (longest time)
But every time I see you, my

And By the time you hear this shit
You'll end up drowning in regrets
Wishing I wasn't an artist
You neglect
Wishing you would cut the check
Cause the style

you don't look for it
You won't find it
I'm too fly man
And I'm just trying to get by man
Hey I'm too Nice man
Like why the hell do I try man
Hey that's

of how much pain i suffer 
And how much I'm not gettin understood
But still i pray because these are the things 
That make they will try to 
They make us

Let me start this off by saying hi
To all you hating bitches watching
Them niggas plottin
They wanna off me
No they can't wait to say they caught me