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at all
I hope when you hear this song
That it helps you too
Think I'll let the feeling evolve

Into one more song
One more song about you
One more night

about my past
Feel my body fill with regret
I won't let it go until i'm dead

Is this who i'm supposed to be?
Cause all I can really see
Is my

askin 'bout the party gonna say thank you for that 
Everybody just suppouse what the people does 
But nobody thinks about the sorrow that they cause
Thats

something on him we aint doing nothing nice
Got this cash on me i made it by my lonely
Now that i got money suddenly you think you know me
We aint with no

of a swine
Back and forth to the moon all the time
Have they crossed the line
Are they getting on fine
Why would they lie to us lets bring it back to prophet

Dear Mr. Good I'm writing to tell you about my child

He's in the fifth grade and very dangerous

He thinks he's smarter than you and I and everybody

Before I reach my demise
For that paper n*ggas kill
So that peppah by my thighs
It’s foreign that I drive
I done sent every b*tch
That Eva sat up in this

I gave you all I had, am I a joke? Just let me know
Thinking bout some shit, leave me alone I'm getting ghost
Thinking bout my problems and I think I

with my neighbors
And the days hurt, and I, Rager
Damn, ion wanna live with a plan
I just wanna jam while I’m still a young man
Ion wanna think about

bound when its clear you're just a rebound
And when I need to think of this as in the past tense
And have it make sense

I know I'll be sorry for this

for the hills, or chill in my pad and wait
Yo am I about to die, should I call my mom and cry
Think I need to hit the bone, let a moment pass by
Oh shit

you untrue
Neva knew till now that I loved you
I said I miss ya, I reminisce
Thinkin bout the times that we had, I can't forget
Think about the times in

I've become (Get out)
Shes speeding now, she doing somewhere about a 100 miles
Its raining out, she loose control now I miss her smiles
I cant help but

To let em own a lot more than half
So do tha math
Tell me wut u think 
When u tell folks u rap
Its more than that
Learn to engineer
Produce ya own traccs

You been running through my on mind on a  late night
Hope you know think about every night
Wanna love you but I think I need space I'm 
Getting tired

it by myself, without my friends, without my parents, without these two-faced fucks 
But don't go running asking for some love 
If you weren't there

mayday
Better rot, let you decay
Draco finna spray spray
I'm about to spill all the paint paint
You wanna feel the pain mane?
Motherfucker run up, you

again, I'll be on by summer's end
Kill everything I'm Son of Sam
Someone's gonna have to sum it up for ya
I won't say this shit again
Threw my beater

Just Focus on the paper then forget it by the weekend
And don't let them cowards take my kindness for a weakness
Keep a bad bitch to give a strokin

something special
I knew before I caressed it
I'm giving you all this extra
I don't think that you hearing me
Watch what your body
When you start feeling my

your game, you're out of luck
You're fucked in the head, lets keep it a buck
When I think about you, my heart it go yuck
Oh no no no
You turned into

Yeah 

Up up and away 

I be getting high every fucking day 

Think I’m going blind smoking to the face 

Getting money till I die ain’t no delay

See or hear no Bitch
And that’s the problem
These hoes want Lee to think about em
But all I think is that yo weak ass mama should of swallowed cunt
Hold

Don't you ever step a nigga unless you wanna get it started
I think am feed up with this shit i wanna  go and get some