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of the free, we'don moved out the jungle now we free
That’s what my niggas all upon and down the block say
But who am I to judge, I’m only just an immigrant

shroom shroom shrooms
Mama just been wanting to talk
And I've been asking a lot
If I grow older
Just to see another border
Or make smoke a port or
Love you

so down goes the titanic 
Now what's this I hear you asking about me 
I thought you made it clear you don't wanna speak 
Truth be told I miss you but

bad for my health
With all the pain, stress, worry and the heartache
I'm asking myself how much more can I take
Before I break down and lose composure

remain stainless
Wonder how many tear drop tatts she's tatting by her eyes 
Got another power hungry mug on arise 
Put money 'fore a life
While we dropping

is the last thing I remember
Missed calls and a drunk text to my ex
Asking if she want lunch but it's all about the sex
Still got my phone and wallet

brown eyes, brown skin
Wow I do shots down wine
Grab you by the waist, bump and grind, spin you 'round I
Heard you got a man and normally I ain't cool

What I wouldn't give just to see my mother sing and dance
Again, I know the lord took away the pain too
And this life is just another war that's painful

fingers up to the opps
Skrt, Skrt, Skrt, Skrt
Top down doing like 90 in a drop
Drop, 90 in a drop
No brakes on me just the gas
In and outta traffic, yea Im

a toy
kill many men, not asking what for

oh. oh. oh.

Joeys family, the comrades next to him
die one by one, his luck is running out
joey wrote back home

Had a mental breakdown down on the L 
Or I had epiphanies really couldn't tell 
Cruising through the south side everybody gone 
And I'm sitting

I had a wonderful time at dinner 
Driving 'round the town was fun too 
I told your mother I would get you home by 10 
And that's exactly what I'm

Not long ago I started to go through some changes
I'm still searching for myself this ride hasn't been painless
Had more ups and downs I'm praying

Ain’t for the thots sending shots
Then you know we running Down the
Block you just want another drop
Looking for that spot
They don’t know
Nawh
They don’t

a mistake
You broke down your spirit that led to heartbreak
Step right into Cali that just caused an earthquake
I'm telling you the bass really made the earth

down and then pop a molly, just to show you I'm still Wildin

Yeah boy I'm real violent, feeling good on a real molly
Niggas asking me wea its at, if ya

you like bobby

Come and Stroke me from the back zaddy
You can Choke me way harder than that zaddy
Trynna make me catch a case
They gone judge me by my

A chance for a positive mind
Here it goes again for another time
Takes a heartbreak to write tons of lyrics
Rather be happy then have to do this
Left

too familiar
Ey, as time went by
I realised what we had was just a lie
Kept asking myself why
Then it clicked, there's another guy
So I observed
But

Another black man manned down a fucking hip-hop artist
Who couldn't speak a word when asked
"What was really his motive"
That fool kept his knee against his

And get these feelings off of my back 
Several times you lied and screwed up 
And took it back by getting boo'd up 
And promised me you'd take me back

tricking so hoe stop asking
Ain't sold a record on block but went platinum
Westside bitch suck me up like a vacuum
Laws on my ass so we switched the way we

Here I am again
Talking bout more things that didn’t go as planned
I’m not a fan of this cycle
Feels like I’m damned
Wow shocker
Adam was let down

Just to tell the truth i'mma say I
Don't get the rules that you play by 
Occupy my mind it might have took my heart 
Where do I start 
I'm always asking