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through the do

I remember I got the call from Mordecai
Seven thirty two, number unrecognized
Cruising in the ride, Kera at my side
The man was telling me

blame my youth for tellin lies and truth and so I
(Man I don't feel like doing this right now)  

You down to go or you down to ride
Got me stuck inside

that you would ride for me
Nothing matters while we're together
That smile could easily change the weather
You could make a rainy day feel like the 4th

For God and for valor he rode through the land

No charger have I, and no sword by my side
Yet still to adventure and battle I ride
Though back into

Societal indoctrination
Youth enabled exploitation
Should I even try?
Did I even stand a chance?
Is it something I deserve?
Or is it something that I

Growin' in my code of youth, you got the guap, you drop it right
12 years old, I'm coppin' Glocks, ask why we see them needs to ride
I stay loyal to my

Everything I do yeah I do it for the youth
Shout out Drizzy Drake this is fire in the Booth
I'm going bugs bunny putting carrots to the tooth
This shit Poppin

ain't got a clue on what these students question
Feeling like each day's one more than I deserve
But these youth seem to take it like some kind of curse

die when
The march it came by in the end we will ride

Oh  Restless lovers
Rain  is summer showers
Farewell red heart
North winter starts

There's

Getting high just thinking about the times you was alive
And all them days that you was by a nigga side
Your mama stayed around the corner from my

petrified
In my zone, got the spark I'm not mortified
I'm a Master in this thing I'm certified
Verified by the youth got the recognition
Made this whole thing

to deep dont rip your roots just ask
Every little memories past
Floating in a really dark glass with the windows down
Remember those rides through town

ain’t got a clue on what these students question
Feeling like each day’s one more than I deserve
But these youth seem to take it like some kind of curse

this is how I feel,
Shit only like this cause we aint (Did not) have meals
Hungry youngins (Youth) that grew up in the field,
Was taught by the Apes

the buns sway
Live what the Son say
Never complain
I'm Done running game 
No need to run plays
We let the loop ride
Just for fun's sake 
And I ain't gon make

wanna ride so they rotate
I'm blasted feel me
Never have fun on the first date
We crash the ceiling
Rolling down Broad riding shotgun
What a life if it's

faking
Your identity I know you never misplaced it
We was watching that return by Chris Davis
So hyped I could never even explain it
Youth baseball you

no body test it (Yeah)
Down with the moves, outside moves
If you’re down with the wolves, they gon’ ride too
Lit loud by the pounds just to fly through

and where will I be by the end of the day?
And does the answer to the question even matter
The pitter patter of rain on roof seems to be my master

Counting

claim they your brother
Then leave your ass in a ditch
Ride lonely, dont fuck with phonys
These niggas is coons
Like how the fuck you sellings drugs
When

own flow
So I tip toe into the booth
Go over the heads of the youth
Compared to my poems I'm a bit uncouth
I can scream "fuck you" you'll say it's coo'

Windows of the car are as dark as my eyes
Guided through the road by the rays of street lights
Often coughing to my coffin
I've forgotten how

Can't wait girl
I can't wait
Can't wait girl
I can't wait
Ohh!
That's what you make me do
So inspired by the youth I find inside of you
Like every time

When things hard, Him a stay by my side
My soulmate a di apple of my eye
Some man deh pan some bex thing, nah tek care a di youth whey Jah gi dem, a try