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Hello it's me I got your damn machine
After a year I'm not so bold
Here comes the tone - I lost the nerve to crawl into your dream
Hang up

a waitlist
Heard my baby was just led to the slaughter
Pray for the Kings and the Queens and their daughters
On lockdown, I was never in DOTY
Buck fifty, by

the layers
What it holds does so matter
Synchronize its on the player
Pace sator the love of danger
Never born as a hater
Out of state lm just a member

It's a bonafide myth
Residing pains can not lift if they're hanging from a cliff
My river's full of sorrow
Got a chain to my lip cause I pray for

Yeah Yeah We can the best of friends
Did I mention? I got the hottest trends

Oh my God! what is going on
Everyone is going right should I drag myself

Just got back from the VA today
By myself in this 
Lonely cafe they call
All Ground Up
They call it All Ground Up

I’m in a crowd of guys
Just like

Come and ride with a South bay OG, 
A little skinny mother fucker from SD, 
Brown and proud so my government fears me
I'm defined by the character in me,

matter how much it hurts now
You're beauty will fade and your whole body turns foul
You put everything on fire but do i got to get out?

In my Memories

the ones i love they all rise
Still got my soul I'm all alright
Who's the pretty girl that walks by
Imma make it rain tonight uh oh

I've done too much I've

When you hear my voice, don't scream, start running
I've seen many people because of me, they were crying
I never got a happy life. I'm always in

and mess it up with the lean

Got me flying with the pilot, in my neck like McQueen
When you look, you see lightning
In a scary movie, but I leave your ass

you want
You won't be there when i take off
What makes you think you're worth it all
You don't deserve this heart i got
Trips to Kyoto by myself
Off

don't have no place to go now
You was at my show when I ain't have no crowd Baby girl, now I hope you got your tickets cause we're sold out

Who gone

the Glocky and
I'm putting on the highest beam
Light like high beams, wanna hold the Beretta
They wanna fight
I'm sending shots at the whole damn ofrenda Then

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the
City go rushing by
I sit here alone
And I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's moving
I

they got ebola

I'm a bipolar gun holder
You don't wanna fuck with me
When a nigga is not sober

Spit like a cobra
Till the feds show up
This is

I've got a bone to pick with capitalism
The culture commodified
And advertised your existence
The TV says your face
Doesn't look quite right
Identity

ain't argue, I got mad high

If that's the last time, would've fucked you like my last time
Wouldn't know love if it hit you when it passed by
I'm

Lately words feel like numbers and I was never good at maths
Each day I feel even younger and I don't know what to think of that
Time goes by so

It's funny
They always got something to say
They always saying, this or that
Always trying to put dirt on her name
Like, they don't even really know

but the coppers stopping through/full plates of dessert strains down to the tropical/call my plug by his first name an know his momma too/thats a family

here
You was born alone, so that’s how you finna die
I’m not supposed to lie
But this pain hurts that’s still inside
I tried to hold it down for us 
Lord

with

Got me thinking in circles, caught in my head
Reaching  for slumber just stuck in the bed
Eyes droopy today I'm scratching my lids
I’ve let it

BABY I’M GON FIND YOU

		Written by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.

Verse :		He who finds a wife finds a good thing
		All I want in life is to give you