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I'm taking space
I know I do it real good, tryna make it great
But oh the time it takes
I was satiated by mistakes
And I debate, the vibe is straight

chopped into little bits for the kids to take home, I'm so ill
But it makes me feel well
Knowing I'm going to drag these kids to hell
After making them eat

the dinner with jay-z make the transition

They red line us, so property declines if you live by blacks
They depress the asset and take the property back
It's

a shit man don't do that with out it
Gettin money on the same strip they took my daddy off of
No love for bitches less they choosing bringing daddy dollars

Opened my eyes and sought I take out the hate
When I was a kid I thought every day was the same
Thought nothin tragic would come for me
Then it came flying

quarantine
If yo friend pretty we need more these
He gon' ride the wave, he a coral reef
Life gon' change by the second
Niggas sleeping on me let me teach em

you got wrong?
Does it feel good
To know the gods had you in mind
When they devised perfection in the past
They made you leave behind?
And are you alone

esteem 
No motivation surrounded by negative temptations 
Wouldn't make it at this rate n so I start debatin 
I'd trade it for something other than this

need my women in flavors

My uncle said I'm a lover not a player And I need my trees by the acres
Could bind that paper like staples That's how it plays,

someone
Even if it isn't meant to be
So won't you come smoke
We don't gotta be alone

We gotta good thing going
Yeah even your friends all know it
So why we

Anti-Social

Futuristic

As Seen on the Internet

2016

made it happen on my own, from the corner store to a rolling stone, now I'm makin' Lisa moan
And I don't like to conversate with anybody, tryna make it

When I just let go
Of a future I don't know that keeps on robbing me
(Who you gonna make proud)
(Who you gonna let down)
(How's it gonna work out)

Then

the wrong hand
Protect me from the evil eye, I trust God's plan
Ain't it crazy what you gotta resort to
When you realize your family and your friends don't

sex|And they name, shout it out when I'm up at Flex|I get drunk with bitches that don't get drunk|Don't get high, have 'em doing drive-by's|Shit they never

keep this rabbit foot
On my key ring
Its nothing good I been hearing
You feel it come as It's nearing
But you're the one that you're fearing
Sit by that

That’s all it takes to make the season bright
Hang that star up now
On the highest bough
And soon, you’ll lose the urge to loot and fight

HOOK
By George,

ole booty poke out that's goin make me poke out

Take you to my Hide Out this a spot that you don't know bout 

Think about it all the time wishing I

to break out those handy cigars
Who'd have ever thought we'd go and make it this far
Traveling the world inside a paint by numbers book
Lighting things up

I know you remember Tamika all her friends called her Meek-Meek
Pretty girl she used to live off 18th street
She was a good kid she ain't get in

Drops in the Ocean

Forest Sun

Walk Through Walls

2005

to bed late
Some folks think it's great some folks can't relate
Some folks dance with the devil I'd rather dance with my fate
And take the muses out

being real ain’t nothing changed for the better

I’m good love 

I don’t need you

Find someone else

Who gon need you

Hopefully you grow out of your old

on dreaming

Some people will try and take, they the ones who don't have faith
They gon regret it when its their fate, they all fucked up in the brain

on the Maro bot
Hope my networth ain't so bad
Checking Senither weight bot daily just always makes me sad
Oh Lord, grind's getting hard
Weight too low for

the future, it can't be foretold
And if you don't fuck with me, you finna fold
Light at the end of the tunnel
I don't want no trouble
I might just stay out in