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dope boy, my whole town know
Part-time rappеr, they still tryna
Steal my sound though, it's Murda

They say I'm a gift from God
But possessed by a dark

to building a better fan base
Saw the bigger picture by turning the lens landscape
Only to end up losing all of my friends in the end
Breaking down and misusing

Electric Avenue

Renaissance

Time-Line

1983

Brought up and lived by the modern age
Brought a new spot to my life
I love the power you have over me
Amaze my friends and set me free

Here we are

up on every screen
In every rolls
In every beam
Buying you a whole ass house for parenting
If I made yo ass rich just by fucking yo girl
Then I expect

Till death do us part 
Yeah that's what you said to me 
Shitty thing about it tho, your ass isn't dead to me 
It's killing me inside that you won't

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
(I got it, yeah) this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

something crazy
Everybody wanted to know what I would do if I didn't win
I guess we'll never know
Inspired by one of my friends think they mans can lock me
No

the wind
Phone off the Xan, they sleep on me again
Nikki rub my back and she got stabbed
These niggas part time traitors and full time haters
I don't

I'm at the door just walking in
Probably here early I don't hear nobody spinning
Or at least no cutting from the DJ section
I'll waste a little time

that da dude?
Why he walking out?
N his baby mamma too?
Awe Man was not part of da plan
Now they leavin
Bmw
Finally pulled it up
We open up the door

on a daily basis 
So ima leave y'all with this
Never let fear make any of your decisions
Stay solid, never fold, and be 100% you 100% of the time 

So many

You chose him all the moments i was with you and you chose him 
By the time i reached the hotel you riding all up on him 
And i ripped apart that

that death is just a part of the win
But I'd lose the minute I try to fake it

Seems to me you're wasting time and money
To fulfil a prophecy that ain't

tryna mind my own business
How Ironic now we going full stop
I was tryna keep you happy tryna fill up your coffee cup
I was having dinner with my friends

The days of planning are over it's time to execute 
These days my only objective is just to wreck the booth 
Making sure what you're subjected to's

yah like that fo me
Yeah, why you gotta be this fine?
Ain't I'm on yo mind?
Swing by when you just got time
I got that maryjane and got wine
The way

I'm so sick
Niggas dying daily, we just dream of getting rich
He ain't got no morals, momma said he full of shit
Going the through the motions and he

what's mine, so fall in line
Pray for my city it's full of crime
Too many young bullets been flying by
Using my time til I get it right
Catch me on broad

at the top of my lungs so the whole world's hearin' it
Till the whole world's part of the experience (Hey)
Bosses in the circle (Bosses in the circle)
Nothin'

a benz
And if she a groupie I'm bringing her friends
But Bet u this time she won't curve me again

Walk on the beat I make this shit look easy
I know they

predict the act, aye
Time to pour another drink
My actions be written in ink
Know that I’m spewing the pen
Keep a small circle of friends
Couldn’t care less

grips like a deportee
Ptsd I can't look at people without feeling self consciously

Ptsd demons forever tormenting me
Ptsd the only friend I have goes by

of my bruddahs but the idiot refused
See I can't beg my nation 'cause it's full of segregation
We could have fed ourselves instead we beg for reparations

popping Molly
Been packing my duffel full
This time it ain't tree from Cali
But my bag got plenty smoke
Don't need no squares around me
Circle small,