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alone, my sole reality

Never really felt compelled by forced interpretations
Standing on the very edge of life with no resignation
Life and love, by my

grands
Gotta get it how I live be the slogan
I'mma get it then be in the wind like that, that I be smoking
I be tokin on I-90, headed to the west side
I be

the bitch home 
Cause the pussy to lose.

Came in the game
Was the one not 2

Fon the gang
lil nigga
What it do

I’m fucking yo bitch
Ain’t selling shit

when I'm coming for seconds from coming first
K on my hip, gang in the vip everybody else keep changing and shit
I was raised in the 6 so I stayed in

all safe
'Cause they have a homie, a brother, someone to stand by
When I give feedback, I chase it with rhymes
If it's the only way I can speak clearly

have you look on fleek
I was way down at my worst and this girl made me believe
That everything would be alright but them she upped to leave
Left me by

My risks benefit everyone but Im the taker
On my broad shoulders
Lay my own burdens and the necessity to carry others if I love 'em
I was telling

Dublin Town

Damien Dempsey

They Don't Teach This Shit in School

2000

of its greed
Am I getting too serious?
Well this was meant to be a love song
Well it is a love song because I love my people

Not so long ago, back in

they that navigate
It's Grand theft auto
But the automobile is our music masters
free up our catalog
The industry's a landscape
Thirty years eating

I'm pleasing God, I'm not pleasing man
When they look at me they don't understand
Died just for me, I'm worth a hundred grand
This pain your going

wanna hear it?
T´was and angel singing in to me
It wasn't by words but more as dream state talkin´
All was clear and so uplifting
When I awoke I knew some

Ain’t take long for me to get a plan
Need a Hunnid Grand by Christmas Man
Flipping grams that came under hand
Made that somersault and thought I’m

like martyr
Had to go get me a bag
Remember the days
I was runnin the streets
Making my grand mama pray
She never gon see when they pay me for rapping

They think you shy 
But your energy a vibe 
Always must protect it can’t let any birds shit by
See you are the strong one gettin hard n you just can’t

ya ass get ignored
She a Zodiac Whore on a zodiac tour

She text me like "happy grand rising"
That girl for me no denying ain't lying
I'm blinded by my

in outer space
The choir sings, the grand ensemble plays
The world dances, love that's two by two
But what's it mean when I've lost you?

I still

Verse 1
When at first I caught ya creepin
Wasn't even sleepin
She hit the speaker and bleeped him, peeped him
My nigga baseball was ready to beat him,

happened to me was when 
I had a dream that a blue car had crashed into my primary school
I woke up the next morning, and sure enough, a navy 
Cortina had

didn't choose slavery
Come on now nobody that loves freedom would choose slavery
But it was a choice but it wasn't our choice

I aspire to gain my own land

was, baroque stroke with the brush
It's all dangerous
The brooding artist makes the lonely look lush
Spiraling in limbo
Want a basin by the river
Blood

The LORD is my light
Arms clinched in the fight
I ain't really trying to fight
I ain't really with the hype
Type write slight right by the light
I

brainstorming
Then go up on these beats
No mattress it was really just covers and sheets
Now 300 dollar shoes be covering my feet
By any necessary means you know

on the plan
I'ma run me up a mill I'ma keep that shit a grand
She like what you got on? Don't that shit cost a band
I was sleep off the purp they thought I was

I'm suffering
Contemplating
The deepest reaches from beyond
Unfortunately
I have lost my gaze
Stuck in my ways of disregard
Was a peaceful place