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it's own poem
He'll visit the Pope when he goes to Rome
And when he goes back to his own home
He'll pass by Lil Hickey and take his gnome
Sitting at his

on two years and I'm sitting on a bed
Hands on my head,
Looking at a text she sent
I wasn't ready for this, no
I was like eight hours from home
No one

up when I'm in my zone
The root of my problems are inside my home
I pick up my crown though, but I carry it
Gripped to my palm though
Got it stuck

The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go

Who let the jester become king
Daddy hold the torch I'll be catching up to my dreams
So please don't tell me different I'm tryna keep all the cream

barely thinking anymore
I'm out here cause I wanna be out here
Not because there was nothing else
Or no one else, responding to read messages
And I

wanna get in there to win

Spend all my money Live to run
Don’t blink cause i’ll be
Already Gone

Get home from work
Go wash up
i’ll be on the street

you gotta lie
That one night can turn into
Double Time
On top of that I'm already in love with mine
You cannot get on my level
I steer away from devils

please Evan
Don't question my faith please leave Evans
There's no ducking from these weapons
Shells go through him like please egg him
Blacks go through it

please Evan
Don't question my faith please leave Evans
There's no ducking from these weapons
Shells go through him like please egg him
Blacks go through it

only bleedin' every grain in me
Fans, if it's not for you, there'd be no PE
From the Nashville Skyline
To the homeboys and girls of South Country
In this

get message from pollo as I'm on my way to church 
And he tell me that his cousin Ray had a heart attack
They couldn't revive him from cardiac
Arrested

Two drops drops me in the palm of your hand
And I'm right back smiling at the screen of my phone
Right back dialing up your number from home
Right back

Send a letter to my home 
So I know where we at 
Unless we both don't know how to address this message 
I'd send it to your home
But I don't know

on the freeway tryna get home
Pushing it to the max
She can't wait that long
Feel like I'm gonna crash and burn
I hit my last turn
But she already let my hands go

came from the dark

They were strong, and they could not be fought
So, I had to run away from my home
It was a rush
Escape from Mars

I'm going

I'm doing
The messages that we got carry out and it lives through em for real

Yeah so far from home
So far gone but so far to go
so far from home
But

to the floor
I already know what I'm gonna see when I walk through that door

It's a long ride home (it's a long ride home)
I should've never answered that call

I put it on my past
And where I come from
South West FL, You already know
Where I wanna go, right back home
Put us on the map, pay cash for the trap

they're watching me eat,
You play not to lose you already lost, I'm playing for keeps
Playing for keeps, playing for keeps playing for,
I'm playing for

side

I stare at my hands
I swallow my sins
I don't understand
What the world wants from me, I'm a man
Not yet a dad
These bitches are mean, jaws, get

Yeah

I'm a 39 years old by the name of Lindy
First and the last daughter from my mom Winnie
I got my diploma but decided not to go to the college
I

the name is already on the list
Give him your name just to know
He's taken by the mist
The message I'm up with is as white as sparkling snow
And you broke

right there
They said they couldn't find a way so asked why I'd care
Complacence plant inside their minds encumb by spyware
But I'm the one who'll find