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Yo yo, Gifted Youngstaz, Fro
Gifted Youngstaz with the A-F-R-O spittin' abundance
For my Latino and black poetry
The potency be the woe is me odyssey

Want a new estate with a lake
By the country side
Party caution taped
So the ops don't ever get inside
Popping off flood the tops baby open wide
She

love for you is kind of dangerous
Dangerous
Partly obsessive yes I need to shake that off
But for now my love this is what ive got to offer you
All in

the only one
Who wont stop loving you

She got charisma like from spring through summer
She's the kind that loves to laugh and murmur
She's got things on her

stinging air.
Attacks the throat.
In this world, I call my own
May everything be dipped in gold.
Hollow words fall from the lips of the false prophets.

I am

you want its all yours with no issues
Get me high
High
Get me high
High
I been tryna navigate this shit up on my mind
Finding every reason put a stop up

Yeah
My life wouldn't be the same without you
I'd go insane without you
Funny thing is
I never liked you
I was jealous of you
So why'd you stick

and my kin
But 18's when I wrote it all out (Out out)
Yeah
This life ain't mine
Jug light for the day you do time
'Cause them boys don't like yo kind
Whoa

clothes to see the shit stains and yo piss
But you got bros in the room what kind of shit is this
Since a youngin you've been soft like a little bitch
You

You're my heroin - and I don't mean heroine,
Like the kind that rescue, I mean quite the opposite - 
You've left me in a pit - of despair -
Should've

time needs me to be
Can I be that friend, may I be that friend
May I learn to be
The kind of friend he needs from me...?

This for my mama cause a white man took her at 14
Fuck you cracka fuck you bitch let me explain
I got beat by 6 cops 5 white one black
Wrist all

fasho
I'd rather be by her side than try to wing it out as solo
I guarantee if the function lame , we gone T it up yea YOLO
She like my ingredients
Add it

of the mountain kings
I stood high by the mountain tops
Naked to the world
In front of
Every kind of girl
There was long ones, tall ones, short ones, brown ones

And get you the piece of me
Girl, you know you bad you know ,
I'm feeling your body yo
I'm shooting my shots, straight from Accra , you know
I'm holding

or some kind control

When I pretend everything goes away
When I stand still living day by day, day

Denying and hiding and dividing pride is the way you

to wake from this

Blue eyed coma 
A vacant escape

Blue is the colour of my love
Soft and cold 
Deep and quiet
There's a wolf hiding under my bed
I choose

Am I used to the way
The way that you used to say my name
With the drift of your hand right through my hair
Played by the game
I know

drove off into the sunset
and you woke up naked in a new bed
you're killing me

i been taking walks all by myself through empty forests
it's so loud in my

I was at my lowest
You were kind enough 
To quickly come over
And every time that you did
We had a laugh

Cause every time I'm with you
I realise that

your own home, home
I hope she where a thong, thong, thong
I take it back, I hope she ain't got no draws on
Shop for hours because my money long
Get

idols in Canaan
The scorching, heated, statue of Moloch
Placing the screaming child into its hands

For four-hundred years
They were warned by God's

Screams and madness
Disappointed, disappointed by myself
My fake culture, my ignorance
Thought, thought the only escape
From this misery
Soul, soul I

personal business
Like, girl
C'mon, live your life
Make some new friends without all the typing
Get on, with your life
Consumed by your tech, take my advice