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to support wat he started ,his kids seen the light, while he walked threw the darkness, tunnled in by the spark,in his heart knowing that god will provide him

Not everything that fades away fades away slow
You already knew that though

Something inside of me died
When I realized I just couldn't get that

on my mind with it
Slow it down girl, I want you to ride on me
Aye, ride for me, aye
You don't even gotta die for me bae
Lately I been livin' all by my

listen, listen (Ooo!)
Here's an introduction
To the place you think I came
Beaming down from the stars, in an entire different lane (Ooo ooo ooo ooo!)

a dollar I’m already a dub get at me
Unless you talking bout that n*gga who bigga than Gnarls Barkley
I’m a defender up and Down the court hooping like

really out here ballin got my hilights on the hudl app
I’m just tryin to get to where I’m asking “where’s the struggle at?”
Lately I’ve been movin weight I

to count it up before I see the grave 
And I’m still feeling down I don’t never feel okay 
Not talking suicide but sometimes a n**** want to get away 

He

niggas had dracos
We had carbines I was 13 going on 14
When them niggas killed ray day
Swear to god shit rained for like 3-4 days straight
In the trap by

tryna be basic 

Walkin down with his bitch
In designer jeans 

Flu flammin on this bitch 
By any means 

Aye

Poppin outta pocket 
We gon rip sum 
Flip

days to get what?
A few more days to save bucks

See to me your a drug
And I just can’t get enough
Until your pullin the rug
Until I trip I fall

the crowd 
While you wack artist doin' what you gotta do to get down like ridin’ rapper dick 
I ain’t playin' them games like Colin Kapernick  
Back against

ethic never try to acknowledge it
Do you know how it feels to come from the bottom and still not get on top of shit
People shitting on your

Now it's easy to get beat up by the morning news
All you ever hear about is how we're doomed
Existential crisis get out of bed
Scare the carless

She start bucking up she get shot in her shit
Got one lil glock about two, three sticks
If I only got seven I'm a give her ass six
We go bullet for

to know your name get it stuck in my head
On then till them morning rays had stirred up an idea which was you every day
Got you with my shades on
Got you

I done knocked niggas out, knocked niggas down, threw liquor on they bitch
I done popped glocks on the opp blocks and I threw ten in the clip

I'm in

to light up
Like the rays of a moon rise on the coastline
Gaze straight unfazed at the sunshine at noontime
That's just us
We extreme, our routine
Set

a sec
Standard
Look, But im young and reckless
When im out with the gang she move restless
Bro breaking down bricks like tetris
Cah we gotta get this

(This that New York feel, for real, it's talk)
Since birth, New York been my mind state
Make a million dollars, get my mom's straight
Now she breeze

Hit ‘em up, Hit ‘em down, Hit ‘em mothefuckin’ round 
Cause I know where must to lead with all that mothafuckin‘ shit
With that tears with that ears

now it’s a sedative
"Ugh, all you do is rant about feminists"
Negative, Ghost Rider
Get yourself off of the premises
I’m the Top Ray Gun
Credited with

Aye, how you feeling face?
Niggas ran away from home, ran from the
Dealin phase, started rappin' tryna stack
On onna million, ray
Never knew he had

easy to block me
Got them boxed in, I'm running circles around them
But you're cutting corners only making two more
Go get your pounds up
Count your

back caused by backstabbers, I'm down!
But yunno, it's life
Only way I'ma give up is when I die
Them niggas know I'm the truth, but they lie, huh
Heaven