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Cause I fucking loved you
With all my heart
Now I barely even know ya
Is fallin' apart, where did it go
The time flew by and I barely even noticed
One

kain get the title

I ain't the same But Ima still keep it 100
Y'all bitches lame Y'all live up in a rebuttal
I Hope this album wasn't sad I hope I'm

lackin the faith God just testing my heart
Surrounded by evil I tell it depart
When I part this earth promise I'm leaving my mark
Praise God
Demons try me

Dear ozzy and sharon
Thank you
When i was a child
You got me through
Your albums
Paralleled my life

As i got older
Wisdom led your path
Through

meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many

shoulders
Heart always aching Shining like a star in the darkness
Running from all of my problems I can't get away
Every night I feel the pain Problems in my

caused
And now they reminisce over you, my God
When all they gave is fuck shit, I just gave me
My heart, I wanna see it change
But in the mirror's where it

I see your name on the marquee lights
Your face on tv in that show I like
Your nominated for a grammy, 
cnd you've got an album coming out on Friday

out all of these shots
I'm so good that a 30 song album won't even compete with a clip of my vox
Woah, is that a lil bitch that I see
I'm kinda

written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight

Brothers
it's all about the bond your niggas don't have that power
I can give more albums just gimme a couple hours
watch me do this shit for fun drawn your

looking for
Trying to create a unique sound is not difficult
You just got to let yourself loose and listen to your heart
I have always been inspired by

me
To a list of problems longer than he snoozing
On all my albums that's alarming to me and with each stack up the result's
excuses
What he lack is

haters they know my songs by heart
I'm putting out, so these bitches don't fall apart
Cause if your haters ain't hating it ain't right
Bettah get ya act

bad news
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Your resume was barely viewed
Your album got no views
And bad reviews
Fair dos
melodic airs were misconstrued

and im 3 shots deep in a trance
4, 5 ,6 lemme teach ya how to dance
7 bands if you do it with no hands

Damn Barsh why they throwin all these hand hearts

essayent encore d'nous DM
J'enverrai cent milles album by DHL
J'serais leur nouvelle big chanel
J'les range j'pete le rover range
J'suis sur mars comme le

a block of parked cars, every Christmas it hit through
Her heart, cause she only had her doggie to vent to

If I could go back, I'd probably ask her to come

of the billboard, top 20 in 12 months, and I'm a
Son of a bitch for it, new policy, new apologies, new kingdom, new democracy, I'm a king by
Birthright, not

Think I can do it like K Dot.
Think I can do it like Cole
Count 'em, six albums to my name by twenty-one years old
Straight up from the 'TUC' y'all know

divas
Pull up with heaters
Doug hit me then the long nose blue
Now i'm feeling like Skeeter
Okay
Blessed by the most high y'all ain't scaring me
I'm

an album, now I put another need to rest
You said I miss you, let's get together
But you missed all of your chances to stay by my side
And when I go and pop

and lows, we'd rise above,
These are the sweetest memories of love.

In the photo albums of my mind,
I find snapshots of a love so kind,
From the beach

to middle school when everything was bliss
But now I'm stressing out 'cause 21 is getting closer
And I haven't dropped an album yet, I might become a solider