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stayed with the same old sessioners
Never asking questions just
Self medicating and pretending like we're having fun
So tame, ketamine and cocaine
Bags
motherfucker, but I feast with the rebels
But I feast with the rebels
Shoutout to Em, I wouldn't be shit
10 years old bumping not afraid bitch
I'm not afraid
the grocery
Store with my daughter, and I have
A really great conversation about
Fresh juice and, you
Know and at the end they say, "Oh
You’re not that bad
still living with these visions in my head
Yeah there's a Home in My Heart
Must be that old house standing by the road
It doesn't matter where I've been
all them shawties
Class half days
Daddy day care for all them
Mothers with them paves paid
Time heals all
Distance I treat as blessings
Pain inside my
me?
I thought we'd be together forever.
Why? Put up with this for so long, so long
88 boxes I counted.
My life it went from years to 88 boxes.
would end a life so pure.
She was the one worth dying for.
Alone with princess angel-sent.
Her eyes so blue, my hate relents.
Her destiny is in my
for mine, nickels, dimes, choppers, .9s, .45s (what)
Went to prison, did my time (yeah), got back out and still I shine (OH)
This year is mine, nigga,
you think is a magnet
It's the law of attraction
So what you attracting?
Self-discipline Is self-love by my definition
So get moving Fuck motivation
I walked down past the courthouse square three blocks or maybe four
Run into my old friend there who runs a handy hardware store
I said mornin' Lon
Too much sauce in my head
Used to producing flicks
Now I'm writing my own checks (keep it on that next)
You fall in line with the rest, I show up
make ya heart turn cold
At 17 years old I was ahead of my time
I had to roll with the punches and keep my ducks in a line
I keep my mind on my money,
Filling bags up with cops
I'm in a six tre rag
And bitch it drag when it drop
13's and I drive em
Soak up my rag it ain't sock
I keep a 4-4 mag
And when I'm
the universe
Racing with the speed of light"
Just when adaptation form abduction was at its peak
Death revisited unexpectedly, as always
"My haven spewed me out
never buck with them
Used to keep a smirk because my old lady was fucking him
Ain't no need to get mad
I'm thinking I ain't never fuck with him
Hit
I just graduated from high school and man, was it an experience! I had fun and got all the way to my 12th grade year and was rocked by a worldwide
me, riddle me
Since she got rid of me, I been dolo
Clocking out in a polo
Quick to forget the years
That my career was stuck in slow-mo
The framework
understand I'm not poking any fun or disrespecting anybody
God knows I love country music with all my heart and soul
And I love the Grand Ole Opry
But I do
lemon lime, cause I said goodbye
Spent too many years trying to help my folks, I ain't done but can't compromise
Had to realize the best way to help them
though…
1/2 Group / #3 & #4
Ya think?!
Group / ALL
More than 100 years
(though) - b.g.
(Either one person, or break up? TBD)
V5 Lead
but their…
Economic laws would trample
And you'll recall what was written in the letters
Revelation 13
No Man shall neither buy nor sell
Except with the mark
just like, desociate with your, uh
I mean dissociate with your popular self
And make you feel like its not you
I'm- I'm only 14 years old
I feel I'm
about for the past like, few years or so)
(Like my life, adulthood and just, pretty much everything else)
Yeah, as I sit down by this mic, reflecting
MAGGIE McAPRON
Whoopee! Euphoria! Fingers on my thimbles, make the noise!
(The crowd cheers.)
MAGGIE McAPRON
Ooh-we-de-two-de to deal with all
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