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 g o d
Some food, some clothes and a place to sleep
Maybe some beats
So I can make some heat
And if I need p's I just hit the streets and sell cds
That's just how it goes
The world is

Runs in the hotel halls
Tell me with a straight face
Do you care about embarrassment?
You'll be dead
By the time Danny comes home
Is she real?
Or is she

the moment
But how can I do that when these ghosts still torment?
And I'm already worried about future interviews
Already plagued by future interludes
Start me

though it's something that you wouldn't do
It's something that I shouldn't do
I wish I could get rid of you
I really thought we'd see it through
Of all

Care less 
What they think about me 
I won't dare stress 
Bare techs
Not ready to die I just fear less
Hear less 
I was insecure all my life 
But had

hindsight is inspiring what I write
Maybe I'm just a fly, getting blinded by this light
Renew my new song like
'Cause I can finally buy the price
Maybe

the sky gone do
Now
Think about the daytime watching 
Watching
Hoping that the sun comes through 
Now

All These Lights 
Maybe we can shine in the nighttime

you love me, write my name on your titties
Your man is a lame
He can't even hang with me
Made it rain, and this bitch call me
Hurricane Himmy,
got

Judas was with Jesus all the way until the end?
Had to put it in perspective, write my wrongs and seek forgiveness
Pray no one in my circle sees the stuff

used by friends on instagram
I try to write but get defeated
By the fear i've nothing new to say

And so I'm sick of all the songs
That make it hard

of the day 
And I can't work 
Tried to write a song 
But words hurt 

Everyone single one 
Was about you 
I had to take a break 
Cause my heart hurt 

All I

do with it know son
You really believe in they ass huh
I think you've been consumed
By all the lies and propaganda
Get your head out the sand uh

to the Skkolar I go for the tuddy
Something so funny about my name Skkolar is I never studied nothin bout the money

It's a beautiful mornin in DC do they see me I

an obsession, obsession with me
Write me letters, show me things
Mostly what money can't buy
Many try to spoil me
But all I want is by your side
Show me off

perfectly
But what’s it's worth to me
That I can see my brothers, sisters, and all my cousins
Help me spread this good news about Jesus loving
Get tired

Are you glad I'ma freak, or you sad when I speak
When I stand on my feet, do you gasp or you think 
You can last in the ring? stupid ass don't believe

what I sow y'all
The road dog, speak heat to my kin
Breathe deep soak it in
Take heed to the most raw
We got spirit, like Mike in the Frighteners
Can

to go
Ride the wave
I'll take it slow
You're by my side
But you don't want my attention

Say I won't
Give you all of my attention
But I'm desperate for

a lot of people out here talking like they really about it 
Could they survive in this war, man, I really do doubt it 
Vision clouded and the studio

about you going to kill yourself again, alright

Yes, in my mind I want to do it but when I pursue it
I canâ¬"t seem to go through it
So Iâ¬"m going

can't talk about it
Had a conversation but motherfuckers aren't about it (aha)
I'd kill for this but I kinda get it
Imma make it that nobody can live

a trip
To beverly hills
Land of the rich
Pursuing the cheese
Is definitely my number
One rule
Let me give you some clarity
It's me and the mic till

to making the wrong decision
But I also don't want to blinded by my optimism
And essentially write a whole book where the plot is missing
So to ensure, I

feel alive I'm great
Hissing in court that boy no joke
That boy he a snake
I got a new blouse
My bitch she don't like it
I said bitch chill
We can talk