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was perfect, I only try to own it
When I don't I just ignore it
By the end I end up scoring
Then y'all need some more, how much fakin' can I really

bag I'm in it I'm winning adding trophies to shelves
I ain't speaker knockers but the first bands I made by myself
Sending CDs over seas that's a pack

wanna be with the god who can dance
My god he can dance
In a moonlight romance
Eternity in his glance
My god he can dance
He can dance
That’s why we all

my heart by the strings
Okay
She the one that I cannot forget
Ask her father why we had to split
Head be telling me it wasn't meant
Heart be telling me

c sequence of nines and some cold ass bitches 



cpologies

cin't ever just stepped up to the colleges,

Old homies ain't ever be calling me,

New

wounded heart

(Interlude)

By now you might be wondering
Why is he crying over someone
Who don't care about his wounded heart

Well I could tell you story

that desire change
Or in dire straights, I’m going to show them what it takes
To be a boss in the world that you created
And always showin’ love

I've been running all my life it's time to face my demon's 

I was haunted by voice's in my head because of my darkest secret's

I had felt my soul

fast and that ass too
But I can keep up with you yeah
Facts
You goin make tell em pull the car up
Did yo girls drive here y'all can follow us
We be all

song
Or what?
Or is it cause you knew it'd be like this all along
Or what?
What you see when you look at me

a mental suicide
Rapping on the beat
Cause I lost closure in the cry
Acting like things been sweet
It's been hard
They know that my momma
Used to be working

now it gat me dying with these memories
When you been leave e been scatter me
I made diss songs for a better feel
Ou ouu ouu
Days gone by
Weeks gone by

jewelry
All I got to say is that it ain't some stainless
Yeah,
I do this day by day
Just to get my songs out
Hit some replays
Yeah,
I keep saying there's no

right?
I'm always laughing but I'm broken inside can't let 'em see that
Keep buzzin by my side a lost nigga can't let him be that
Calisthenics just to ease

Hey
C'mere baby
You ever taken a trip before
Don't worry
I'll be with you
Now
Gimme a kiss
I'm under a spell
This somethin' new to me
I feel I should

BBS boards, sysop, by the year 2000 skills tip top
Quit my job on Y2K, cause I had a web site and I'm getting paid
You were there most of the time, my

Hello
What's up
Nothing much, what's up with you?
Shit recording 
How's that going?
Im about to finish this song up, let's go to Dubai
When? Let's go

be up on it, huh
Get up off it ‘cause we don’t want the love
Phony niggas not really the topic bruh
So let’s get it, watch how we jet it
See no lies

ain't quit there, got a session at some kid's house
Recorded my first song but it ain't go as planned out
Flow was off, to be honest I ain't like it
So I

can I announce that 
I’ve seen the other side of that storm that right now has 
You looking to the sky asking God for an answer 
Like why did this

try to talk back 
They be like why you tryina be Childish
I got some people that believe in me
And some people I believe in
They say you run the whole

aint what they seem
Thats why they love this internet shit
They can hide away they weakness
And feel strong by what they flex with
In the midst i found

tendencies
Know your enemy because he's a
Devil in disguise, yo
I apologize in advance
For the graphic nature of this song now taking center stage called Rage

So good, yea, yea, yea
So good, yea, yea, yea
So good, yea, yea, yea

Seldom do I have a song rollout
See I be to focused on rollout
I be to focused