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And by the looks of it, I guess you stuck there
Head on the swivel, 'cause they plottin' somethin'
Family comin' together like junctions
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supposed to trust when family sending shots at you?
That ain’t logical, but anything is possible 
Sending love to Bub for overcoming every obstacle 

That’s

pulled myself out that slump
Jackie Chan, ain't no acting I was doing my stunts
Touch the family, yours going see you in a blunt
You ain't focused you just

wid di black rain
Rifle shot mash dem up, like a crash plane
Drive-by, rifle a wave like smaddy
A seh  bye bye yaad full a body like a
Yah suh name

company
Move dat way
Come gyal
Plant dat right by meh
Squeeze her tight make it drip down dey

Neighbour oye, ask yuh kindly 

Miss jolene how yuh mango

13 families gathering planning on what game to play
Big game of monopoly controlling our lives
Mind control card in action masses act by reaction

you can put your opinion
Tryna feed my family while you're casting ya stones, with broken bones
Watch me climb, you bet not blink fore I'm gone, I'm

need the river
Like Leon Bridges said come here dude
The pressures I been feeling are the sum of every unturned stone
That I left standing as I walked by

at this edifice
Made up of bodies it's stacked to a precipice
All of these stones now got an etch in it
Boy done sold community souls
Always on green

The ocean can go like a volcano, I evaporate
No emotion shown for a whole damn zone
Any stones that I throw
The impact'll shake earth
Causing a chasm and big

a path to find but
Blind by my own dirt
I'm down to earth but let's work
I don't like to kick it
I encourage you to take in all
This game that you were

Family of six no food in the fridge
But we just took life as it went by
I’ve looked death straight through
My left eye
Heart broken 'cah she moved

Livin' how I'm livin' ain't somethin'
You can cope with
Gimmi my dick back go get your own shit
Kurt Cobain slash Rollin' stone shit
Straight JD's we don't

Bitch I don’t give a fuck, I’ll
Stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
You can ask my ex
I bust quicker than two techs
Caressed by a kid with category

Spent my life tryna find my way home
last I know we've been out way too long
nothings ever set in stone
Lost myself made a mess out of me
Ten past

At a dinner when he said farewell
A stone laid by Mrs Cain
So that we won't forget her name

Manhole covers that say Torquay
While some others say Thomas Dudley

I just got my check in the mail
It's like ten more on the way
Now I got records for sale
Used to split up all my bags but
Now I'm all by myself
I

Check it
The anomaly the matrix can't fix
I fell into this plane, bet I leave in a spaceship
I never been controlled by them beings that shape-shift

Will get slashed by my lightsaber, this cell fader
Yelled stories you can't match, you better ask
Don't getcha bones detached, or marrow whacked

Cold hearted like that Oldboy from Kansas
Stone artist but I swear the baby cancer
Killing me slow gave me purpose with no answer
I’m tryna fit it all in

niggas 
Since that day

Tryna make it make sense but it still don't 
Why you by my window with pebbles and stone 
Another pagan boy mama already known

Buried in a Body

Buried in a body
Chained by fear
No ode to my family
Just waiting for death here

I am the scum
A soul in doom
The witch in flame

a beneficial housewife
Raised their kids by Playstation light
Always found the will to fight

He's an England fan with a fly-tippers' van
And a plastic missus

prayers go to the families of Theater 9
I got films in my head, I got a theater mind
Prince and a poet, imagine if Caesar could rhyme, nigga
My daddy asked