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I'm selective bout who I step with
Shout my collective we've got an
Objective to take over
They've gotta respect it

Surrounded by goats
So that

If I got no mic, no haps
If I got no dice, I'm broke as
If I got no life, I got no plans
If I get low highs, then im just stoned as
But if the flow

interchangeable meaning here if not in all situations
So when protecting your energy
That also means to be mindful of what fuel you allow to feed your fire
Flames

Yo I ain't been out in a long time
I know the fans finna' wonder if I lost sight
Always been the plan just to live up in the spotlight
But if you

on the internet
Fuckin' my mood and my intellect
Listening to y'all got me behind by light years
Funny how they blueprinted my Cinemax
Should of gotta couple bands

crazy
So take me as I am
I'll want to be your man
I know it's not the plan
Before this feeling is gone gone gone, yeah
Oh I tried
Tried to get by
Waited

the pork
And strengthen up slowly by eating all you greens
Five a day and the kush I got is strawberry
Smoking tropical trees not dealing with no autumn

a smile but you knows it's fake
Is this gods fate or is Lucifer's plan
Can't really escape
So I sit and vape
On this wedding cake

Baby get near me
What

on the seen
All the times I called you and I got no answer
Every night I waited by the phone
I was so patient with ya but you were faking
Now I got better

niggas and you bound to slip
Social media isn't gonna help you live
Tire of pretend open your eyes its a plan
Tryna get my consciousness they tryna get my

to play
Let me take you out to eat baby let's drift away
Oh when you touch my face I drift away into the sky
And feel like all love stories got replaced by

What's your curse, what is apparent?
Contemplate all unfairness of your birth upon this planet
All it takes is awareness and to care enough to plan it
All

I was tryna be the boss i was only 14 (Yeh)
Only plan was getting mo cheese

I was ready for the bag had to stack on my green (Chee)
Tryna get a whip

Said I don’t give a damn if you got plans,
You can come and roll with me so I can try to understand,
Who you is and who you isn’t,
I don’t care about

the plan, I got a hunnid bands (Racks)
I got the drugs, I got the contraband
I got that lean, I got the woods man
I got the gas, call me if you need that

Sally's sitting there
Crying all by herself
She's trying to hold on
But Jack doesn't know
She's trying to picture
Her life without him
But she can't

dues singing my blues
Overwhelmed by the sales tax
Look at us
What you really wanna talk about
Solution by social pollution is all I hear about 
Without

constantly pushing them toward perfection
It's the parent's fault really
All these baby boomers grew up with
High expectations of what life should be
And they

Snow on the driveway 
Salt on the highway 
Hoping we don't get snowed in 
The trees at an angle 
Why are the lights all tangled? 
It's Holiday Crazy

side

Tommy Twang, a right old man
Everybody knows his plan
To live on old bread and water's all he can
Where he came from no one understand
Tommy Twang

THE RENAISSANCE SONG

Words by Lindy Liptak, 
Music by Robert Mason Sandifer

I was grubbing along, with my eyes on the mud 
Half asleep, stumbling

haunted guilty bonded by their committee
Which shall it be?
A sane man in an insane world?
Or the other way around?
Care to explain? Let me expound
Gimme

In my darkest hour, when all hope was gone
You came to my rescue at such a high cost
That cost was too high
In my moment of need, you heard my feint

time coming, chasing my dreams I don't plan to stop running)
Make it, make it, make it, make it til my dreams come true
I'm tryna make it, make it, make