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me with a courtly bow
And hides his pain by acting proud
He drinks too much and he laughs too loud
How can I deny him.
Let us dance beneath
to squeeze a shell
So many stories wanna share
But I never will
Mann I ain't waiting til I die
To see how heaven feel
On the real
Yea Feelings is dead
Feelings
enemies but really it's the system
Y'all will shoot your brothers when lies placed you against them
That's Willie Lynch-ism and still we with sick symptoms
Second I'm out on the hustle I sit and I guzzle hopin' reality'll
Pass me by, right on by and I'm not gonna sit and lie how a my life
Has been at fine I
the chrome fake
How many airsoft pellets does your dome take
You look broke as hell in- You look broke as hell in the crib doing cocaine
In the trap we just
people doin time
Lined up, right in the prison
I said right if you with it
cin't no such thing as standing by
get right how you livin
Get right how you
yourself, but at what cost
You took the dive, and now you're alone
Rock bottom as hard as your heart of stone
How many times, did you turn away
How many
I wish that I could go to the Moon
Climb in a hot air balloon
Pulling on the lever like zoom
Get the phone out my pocket broadcast with Zoom
I wish
Moon
Many more miles in the rain
Many more miles lane by lane
The hardest road we've ever walked on was under that same
Harvest Moon
We stopped for
an orgasm for my ego
Touch me and be met by pins and needles
You don't fucking love me, you just love the way I need you
I read the Bible way too many times
Jovi at the Stone Pony
The one/Wan like Kenobi
Gonna get as many high C-notes as I can on Soprano like Tony
Someone should give me a Tony Award
Cause I
give a fuck because I got common sense
My dirty mouth, tattoos, and an attitude
Turn you off I'm not put on this
Earth for you,I'm amused by all you
me
Still walking with integrity I know the Devil scared of me
How you cheat but still lose the world Being tricked by fake news
They idolize the who's
of a A-I-D's
Oh what a disease an' how many harmony out could it be now
Everybody wanna keep us twisted you better believe it
Little Eazy whispers different
room
Let me take a flight to the moon
Seen so many things in my life
We all doomed
Ain't nobody tellin me stop
I'm in tune
Why they wanna go eavesdrop
Kaepernick
I ain't waiting for it I'm going hard
For black lives they got no regard
They get paid vacation when they killing us how many times they have
Knock the sense into the many of the conquerors just sitting in,
Offices just chilling getting off on how we live in sinn,
Robbing innocence, nah that
big bro, and I see willy lynch in many gringos, real as it gets don't test that, big belly yout' tryna shoot for best akh, gang land product, I bobbed
Man I knew he was a rookie
You can tell how he hold the blick
That bitch grew up watching pinky
You can tell how she ride the dick
That boy keep
manifested by myself and many others
And I really hope you like it
Thank you for the Second Chances
Keep getting jabs and playing Russian Roulette
The science keeps changing but my mind is set
Hard to believe how many athletes have died
In the last two
the fears and loosed by the tears
It's already been too many years
It's already been too many years
So hey, what's the hold up right here
Paralyzed by fear,
way
If rap don't work I'ma go
Ape, kickin' in your way, Tryna get yo safe
Never do this shit yo way
Fuck what a hoe say blow out your brains
Hit by weed
brother
I swear had a conversation with Claire, the realest, yeah
It's funny how you don't know they're there until they're there
Hope that touring ain't
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