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changing pictures, put my face up on your header
I'm the type to put that pretty pussy in my schedule
I be writing songs i dont never write no letters

Best

backyard?
What's the name of that one song by him that I really like?
Oh I forget
uhh hows it go?
it's like uhhh
"Call me when you're ready"
oh yeah that ones

know where to find you
You say you chillin by yourself
But then I check your Insta
You laid up with that nigga
You ain't post no pictures
Shit I love it

blurred
Whether I can speak in decent tone
I am stilling grinding with my bros
I got both skills and spirits in my lyrics
My new album is about to speak for

oclock news
Four days later and they didn't have a clue
Looking at yo picture, ain't even know it was you

That casket you that you livin in 
That's your

Right now I'm a new man
I died to self to be born again
What a statement
Few really understand
The only way in is Faith with a helping hand no

a new blue flannel, they expecting to come see
Some folk songs or country
But this is something you can't unsee
It's the complete package
You couldn't

side in 711 cnno Domini 
Their face were black as pitch Gothic Spain lost so quick
Picture this; Moorish kings ruled Spain for over 800 years 
Have you

now"

(Not like you wanted to)

I broke into pieces, don't know what your needing
I just want you by me but we're not succeeding
I stare at that picture

comes I'll be drinking from my palm
And the lightning is a pen for my new song
When the picture in the water forewarns harm
I will know that's my own

They found me lost in my cool
They found me lost in my cool
They want me down cause i'm new
But what a hustler pose to do
Stay Lost

Ducked off in

up wondering what I meant
By all the signals in the songs he won't get

It's Still Warm

Dramarama

Box Office Bomb

1989

autographs
I'm gonna get my picture taken with Frank,

Dean, and Sammy
You know I feel really lonely cause I'm always by myself
Now there's folks around

I hit the lab and black out, just a pen and a pad
Let the beat talk to me then give it all that I have
Sometimes I'll be writing the same songs for

Round trip in a snip
Stand by, baby
I’ll be back in a bit
Didn’t know you missed this
But I thought you might
The melodies, the songs
They come naturelle

shit, go figure
Posin for the picture with the flash in my eyes 
See puttin me up on ya song is like you cashin the prize
We gettin litty in the city got

World peace, that's easy
All I gotta do is wake all y'all sleeping
Turn off the news, use logic and reason
It's great to awake from American dreaming

murders
Posting pictures on my juug page
And caught 5 sales
I see you in the club with your boys
Where the females?
I think this nigga Gucci sweater fake

a wannabe 

Showing off and posting pictures for your validity

I still need a safe space for important things 

Like happiness, prosperity, my mother, and my

see that cha back biting
You an insufficient fisherman
I don't see none in your boat HUH
Uhh I don't see none in your boat
NO NEW FISH, same ole folk

To block these new idols
Just pray I don't lose sight of
The picture of perseverance
They need hear it
Keep yo focus
Keep duckin' the interference
Yeah
Keep

out here singing a song
Too caught up in a world from moving along
Poor birds be singing out their hearts like they popping a lung
Nobody heard
Oh my

calls 
Saying whispers of you in my songs 
Saving pictures of your face on my phone 
Saying prayers for this to last long 

How long? 
Have I been gone?

the new one
I knew son, from right up the block, they called him B.I.
Rolled around with D-Roc, posted up by the C-line
Biggest in the hood while, all