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much more to life and lovin'
These thoughts just won't stay straight
Can't breathe so overwhelmed
Being crushed to death by the weight
Wanting to be

my heart
You're in my heart
Sometimes I reach out
And I can't find your hand
I'm searching
Im searching
But you are still not there
Sometime I think -

‘soons
Forcing myself up for air and it’s a different fume
See, I’m learning how to breathe again, Toni
I see the beginning, can’t help it that you see

a gliss 
Yo bitch is snapping you can't see check the bag from a bunny 
Thats a cool 8 on a p nigga why you hating wired carty face
No I don't buss down

Pompeii
I done took long way
My walk through the flame
Can't lose my aim
Don't lose your way
Been feeling like a slave
Been standing in my grave
Lil n***a

and friends seems the bullshit was at no end
I can't pretend surprised I made it this far, thought by now my sanity surpassed the stars
Never knew I could make

I like you and that's okay
That's what i tell myself anyway
your smile once gave me joy
But i can't look at your face anymore
It's getting harder day

God
Ira the prophet of
Rage and the sobs
I am you master it's prophesized
That I shall show up and
Show you the hell that you got
Aye
I can't take your

bigger too
Days go by I'm brought to realize that I'll never stop needing you
So I bow my head and say my prayers, I'm asking you for strength
I can't make

keep believing what you've been laying on my plate?

Even if you tried
You can't even hide the way your eyes move when you lie, shifting side to side

give half
Without you taxin
Not good at math
But I’ll do the fractions
This love growin
It’s gaining traction
Can't deny
the laws of attraction
I Promise

The way I be rolling this might all be a dream
I’m vibing so it don’t matter to me
Puff, Puff, bring smoke we gone party
An if we can’t smoke we gone take

at the end of the block, homie what we got in the car we can't stop
That foo play at that party get popped, why you actin' like something you not
Shit get

could and I probably would
Got people thinking I'm a fucking crook
How could they read me, they can't even read a fucking book
And now I'm getting

My pride is gone and my hair cut short
IKEA homes, locks on every door
I've said so much, I can't find a meaning
Forever punished on this crutch

Butterfly on the freeway
Stumbled into pain
Smashed his wings and broke his back
I guess I can't complain

Too much happens in my mind
Too busy

here

Oh no
Honey can't believe it
Think i found the reason
Reason
Oh no
Honey think i leave ya
Back where i found ya
No harm done

Is this paradise

can't help but dance|Dance, dance, dance, and romance|Take off your pants and dance|

the bag, he mad I'm back
Getting ready to come up with the sneak attack (Yeah, yeah)

Get up, can't move, handcuffed
But I still put my hands up
It's enough,

barrel 
GOT HIM! 
He can't believe his own nigga shot him
Hopefully his heart keep knockin'
Survival is a solitary option
Recognize game, but the jealousy

something in her
You know that you need

There's something in her
There's something you need
There's something that you can't leave

And you watch

love, turning hobbies into jobs
But I can't take the credit so I give it to God
Dear Lord, I put my life in your hands
You B the artist and help me hold

if you have to ask then you can't afford it. well, she could barely make the rent. she said 'skip, you know you're my best friend'. and she made sure

what I'm saying is true
Believe me, believe me, I'm sorry
I'll be careful, you don't have to worry 

I guess you know by now
I can't let go somehow
Call