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gears are broken
All my gears are worn off
And I can't turn off my pain
I got more problems
Then I got solutions
I got let down so much
I just learned how

I wanna sit right here all by myself and engage myself in self indulgence
It doesn't matter where you go I just need you to be gone
I will exercise

starts a fire a revolution
Find a solution shine a light
Who starts a fire a revolution
Inside their hearts cold as ice

How are you able to sleep in

I do by nature
I still hope you're happy even though I kinda hate ya
You act like you don't care but we know I intimidate ya
We also know you ain't

influential
Always more to get to
But there never is enough time
It just keeps passing by

I had to relocate
Took my talents down to California, USA
When

fixer up by the way
Of course I'm coming to you with solutions
I'm thinking, like, we've gotta use a sample
And the one I've got in mind is there is

a revolution,

There’s couples being fooled by the marriage institution,

There’s garden gates to sit at and watch Uranium pollution,

There’s garden gates to sit

Im a known go getter i get it by any means
This a million dollar dream and I don't need a degree
Bring out the killer in me, you're no different you'll

bag
One with the mic an extension of my vocal cords
No obstacles when I move it's just open doors
Impossible is for you
I’m a solution board
I see

it me? Is it me? Am I deluded?
I'm the one who's always sorry the conclusion
Even though I offer all of the solutions
I wish you loved me like I

verses
Main courses
Food for thought
Disperse music
I encourage
Giving it all you got
Not to lose it
Retribution
Not the solution
Jot your plot
know you've

you off
I'm like Michael Vick when I be writin' this shit
Cause I be houndеd by every single spitеful bitch
They wanna fight me but they ain't try'na

it on my own
Reach the kids at home just by picking up my phone
99 problems only need 1 solution
Distrokid got the distribution
Focus on the packaging

wrist broke
Grew up on Scarface, Bushwick, Willie D
Will he be instrumental over instrumental by D-o-u-g?
That's rhetorical, the one, asks the oracle
Been

remember the place.
You have to plough the whole land for the gold.
The next day,
both the sons, began to plough the field, solely.
And, by the end

so high
So high

Nigga looking Jamaican
Eyes looking so Asian
Roll a blunt for solutions
We ain't really got patient
Roll a blunt for depression
Ready

by
Don't act surprised 
Like wait
You ain't never get like me
My name is AD
And I kill all these beats
With such a viscous streak
I'm chilling

surrounded by fakes, yeah
Say what you want I'm still here making you mad you flakes, hah

M-A-J-O-R running this shit I'm a mean cunt
Ghosted everyone 'cause

happens
But I just feel, we just been zigzagging
For a solution to problems we been having
Maybe I'll love the baby you still having
Maybe I'll just sleep

Waking up felt dreary
Hungry and alone
Surrounded by bunk beds
How can i feel so alone
Bells were chiming
As i sat  at the end of my bed
Watching

Welcome
Welcoming you all to the show
This the evolution of
Italian flow, hey
Found your solution
So here you go
Now listen to something greater
Than

stand divided with weapons they've provided
And our fate has been decided a solution we must seek
By faith they have been blinded and in greed they have

as always 
It's what remains of our creation 
It's our destiny 

Souls suffering, feelings dying 
This is what sums up our creation 
Abandoned by God

I wanna own 2018, 2019, 2020
21, 22, 23, 24, 25 2026

I wanna own 2018 and 19
That's my dream wasn't made by the Chinese
I wrote the song on New