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his eyes have ever seen
And now this lady's only happy when she dreams

In a lonely motel room some five-hundred miles away
He smokes a cigarette

There's no happy stories to tell 
With the whole world feeling like hell
There's no escaping from the sea
No happiness for you and me 
The world so

Show me a smile on your face
It's a brand new day
There's no need to be sad now
Take that frown away
Show me where your happy place is
Find your

[Rasheed]
Wetblack 
Who is that?
What does it mean?
Lone Star Ridaz
Happy Perez
The self record
[Grimm]
The brown recluse
Low Genius
[Rasheed]

Oh happy days, nowadays always. And the spring is blooming flowers just for me. Each daisy bathed with light, from a sun that's golden bright.

A young niggah in his happy place when I'm counting bankrolls
A young niggah headed to the bank before the bank close
I got so much money, I can't

and you'll be happy
A happy smiling face is depicted while a drone delivers a product to a household
No doubt ordered online and packaged by a robot in a giant

come
Niggas jealous, they wanted to rob us
I was just tryna get me some dollars, couple dollars
Turn my pennies from hundreds to commas
I'm so happy

the Ruger in


The kings portrait laid inside
The hand car frame
Hung over the fireplace admired
By the peasants
Present some evidence for things you
Mention

Tattoo my mom face as portrait
She sing along like a chorus
I’m by myself like a orphan
Buzz in her nest like a hornet
Blasting off high I’m a rocket
Dawg

a lot of money
I just wanna make a lot of money
Jigga
On go mode, money by the boatload
Jackpot on the scene for the promo
I got, money to make
Hearts

out for me
Crying out for me
I remembered when we chilled for the very first time
By the way you were designed girl I knew you were a dime
I don’t mean

keep it 100 like kosher bae
Enemies lurking, like ghost today, unspirited, you are a duppy, aye

Vroom, now I'm really gone, gone, Heavenly assist with

Waken in brumal silence
Radioactive solitude
Surrounded by eggshells
In a darkened room
Mile-high walls enclose you
Ether a distant shimmering
You'll

These so called hard rappers don't be on man time
Gossip like a bitch act feminine on Instagram live
I gotta code that stand by and die for
Since

the silence, buddy better tuck tail and run
Draped in the quietness, thinking by betrayal you've won
You should wear a coat tail in likeness, to duck tails that

fitting in
This 808 distorted, so you know I ain't even listening
It's pain in all these verses, I had to focus on what's next
I paint a portrait so vivid,

trash I think that is unfortunate
Smile for the camera and pose for the portrait
I turn on your music when I wanna torture it
If you got a problem I send

trash I think that is unfortunate
Smile for the camera and pose for the portrait
I turn on your music when I wanna torture it
If you got a problem I send

with not being caught by police
Was running hot
Like a crap's player on a streak
When you hit it, you just run with it
He always told me
We had so much

Everyone calls me a shameless flirt
He's my senior by a couple hundred years

Uh oh Mr Phantom
I think you're very handsome
Uh oh Mr Phantom
I think you're

that's the portrait of your highness

Rooted out my seeds in isolation
Cultivate my means and practice patience
See all the evidence is correlating
Potent

coughing and wheezing 
For the money or the drugs
cin't no alternate reason 
Catch a sermon from the pastor 
Prayed over by deacons 
These niggas paper

like an auction
Six-hundred down on this Glock, we not boxin' (freeze)
I love my ho 'cause she toxic
They wanna copy my swag, all the contents