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that'll never be
Sometimes I feel so sick of being me

I'm like a coach you can find me on the benches
Sitting right behind me, yep, it's the misses
It's

ain't complaining
Or hatin' on life, in fact, I'm grateful for escapin'
(Can I get an amen?) Oh hell no
Hail Satan, yep, that's me always escalatin'
Like

the base
And I'm out here taking dates
Lead em right back to my place
Yep
I been up
Still been blowing down
You can follow me
Find me on the board
Making

know is I don't belong here,
Where do I go? The road is not clear,
Get out the way here I come,
I'm a burning flame I blaze until the day is done,
Then

and the cops can't fade us you better get your weight up come back and face me later (pussy)
you out here looking like screech and im AC Slater
I never cried

wanna fade me fade me
You better play the pope, and get your bibles out

I feel tested by them, testify I'm under pressure
They told me that God loves ya

hit like Serena
A storm came like Katrina
But my house built on a rock not venus
When you chosen it get lonely
I'm pulled to lean on God
Better than

WalkDog, 1017
I'm the same nigga from the hood havin' dreams
Money got long like a stretched limousine
All of sudden all these bitches wanna love me
But

tell by the coagulation
The other officers said "We got your back" when he was at the station
Man this government fake as fuck its hard for me to back

Right now 
Damsel In distress and I’m living mess 
I guess that’s why our sex turns out to best 
With noth-in  
Ever 
Ever  
Less 
Stay up every night

out for any unwanted plastics and aluminum. He went back to coconut bay and to his delight the entrance like the doctor said, was clear from plastic

fashionably late

And here I am, yep, I'm here
But just where that is is not entirely clear
A current theme I've been developing perhaps I should elaborate

Young nigga I used to go & skip school & ride with the tool
30 chains on, Mr T, I pity the fool
And I'm keeping it cool, bad bitch sitting by

step
1 800 Jones I'm who they call to collect yep
And I'm chilling sipping yack (Yack)
Blowing hookah smoke (Smoke)
Got y'all niggas tripping from

作曲 : 凯元KY
Recorded by Purple King
Mix/Master by废物超市
Cover by SUPER KY
@Ramsey
(Yep SUPER KY makin’ rain ！)
Tell me what’s wrong(怎么)
你没得货活该没得装

Yeah if we in attendance you know we smoking strong
Yeah he thought he was all that but he was so wrong
I'm in the back of the venue with like 20 sum

back
Nope
I'll sit and make my beats
Yep
Getting kinda low
As we roll through Merced
Getting closer to home but there's miles ahead
When I get

Welcome, welcome
Come in, come in
Yep, take a seat right there
Alright, it's time to get started now
Welcome to anger management

Yeah, we here again

on keeping up my health
I got a couple books on building up a n*gga wealth
That’s what it look like when I’m thumbing through these hunnids by my damn self

for that but I'm not leaving without My money when I leave that city
Because I need money Yep you need money to survive in this world

who can compare
I'm grounded thirty thousand feet up sleep walking on air
Got her on the runway we changing clothes like its fashion week
Bank account

And you're still the same old selfish guy

I follow a beat and get covered by some magic
Maybe it's from another boy
Maybe it's cause I'm feeling joy
But I

is back and he is on the roam
You can touch my dick but leave my ass alone
I'm a prick yea I know
Uh I'm so cold but I'd rather be this then so so
You

a call
From my nigga Money
He said stay focused
Keep going for me
Told my nigga
I'm focused
Moving ten steps ahead
Self-made hustling nigga
Getting