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You re-, You re
You remind me
Of what I cannot afford
If you might find me
I will answer your call

I don't know if I'm eligible
But if I am, God

crazy 
I'm feeling real brazen
So please don't embrace me 
I'm feeling real anxious
Go locate the exits
The entrance is dead end
I'm just getting started

idolize
Internalize
All this pain i'lI endure while I'm on this current ride
God forbid I get stopped and treated uncivilized
Anyway I'm the way just know

seen it in her own mind
Nobody else but You
Our God is a sound one
Yeah he might give a little kick and push
Then go hide right by in that thicket brush

Real shit tho, a lot of these niggas don't even know me man
All they know is I'm that lil' short nigga talkin' that East Side Crazy shit, you know

nigga never fuckin drowning 
Too many losses that I can't really even count them 
Close my eye lids ask god to keep my silence 
All they do is talk these

on my whip
Like JFK, gonna blow um away
Maybe more like MJ, every shot I take
I never miss, that is not the case
Yeah I need some help, an emotional raise

more suffering
Forever Team Bella
Life's to short the time fly's by
She was only 12 years old and we had to say bye
It's not my place to question God why

universe is my weapon
So peep the verse and the message, you know the way that I'm steppin
God is all in my message
I'll bust your head If your steppin outta

upset 
Like they want that now! 
Yea they want that now
GET OUT NOW! 

Move 
B get out the way 
Up by 4 cause I'm bussing for sway
Y'all niggas sleeping

feeling real brazen
So please don’t embrace me
I’m feeling real anxious
Go locate the exits
The entrance is dead end
I’m just getting started
I feel like

real far
This is real pain these are real bars
Had me outta body swear to god I could feel mars
When you touched me
When you touched me
When you touched

and I'm gone
Yeah

Ok
Way to much pain in my heart
Niggas weren't there from the start
I'm steady just lost in the sauce
I can't take the pressure so much I

the storm
That fire that once lit up
Is now dig and hanging by a thread 

F***

Are you gonna sing this anthem 
When my body will be buried?
Are you gonna

this always But there are those times
When no one else is willing and God is by your side!

Who will this child be?
Who will this man become?
In my

you bouncing heavy when the bass low
May May
Madeoff wit the bands no case close
Whoop whoop there go police only when I ride by
I, I I just wanna

the pen
I can't stop the record homie, tell me, is there an end?
I'm on the edge of the cliff, no more pretend
Did it for myself freak, didn't know that you

solid
All money in till I rest my style is polished, uh
Black cars down Sunset we in California
Tryin to make a name for ourselves don't make ya momma

watch me shine stare at my grillies 
Tryna age like wine yeah the flow so filthy
If sauce is a crime mothafucka I'm guilty 
Niggas thinking I made it cuz

no name
Erase the word that's written on each sign
Unbreak the glass, uncrush the butterfly
Turn back time

There was blood on my hands last night

Surrounded by these digits all these fucking basic bitches
Try to crowd around up in my space my drugs replacing riches
Television witness now

sutla
Loyalty runs in the family runs In my veins
This is what happens when I’m Out the Cage
All of em dead all of em dead
Sorry here’s something to numb

the kid out there trying to dress snappy, Whip the car colored laffy taffy?"
"Nah - didn’t you hear he couldn’t fix it. Now he rides the bus, spendin' all

show you some love
Now your on the road all by yourself
Now your in your own head with no one else
God for bid you stay just little bit longer
Your such