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Made a mistake that shook me up a little bit
Like San Francisco, earthquake when it hit
Everytime I go hard I'm accused of getting too lit
After this

by these three walls, breaking out the fourth, lemme find out where she goes (oh where she go)

Adolescence, adolescence, adolescence
Tried to hit you

to the dough
Doughboy Dough boy what did ya see
Them gonna come down and shoot ya brother Ricky
Ya more than just a body that's making money
And ya so much more

started
Coming when they
Seen the money
When I aint have
Nothing them bitches
Didn't fuck with me

That shit ain't
Suspect I just
Can't be a victim
Boy what

conclusion about who I was
Instead, I was confused, because not being able to articulate it didn't make my experience any less
My inner monologue told me that

high
I'm riding high ooh yea

I need to head to the store
I got to get it and go 
I got to get me some more yea
Stacking and flipping 
Taught me the most

Pass by like a mist (Low)

Never fall stay ten toes (Whoa)
365 work load (Shit)
Heavy hitter am a heavy hitter (Shit)
I shoot and never miss  (Shit)

She

to blue
There are more hats in Team Fortress 2
Than there are real forts in the whole EU
'Fort Boyard' took 56 years to complete
So by the time that it was

provoked
To risk they're little friendly freedom, slip up and come work for me
Making license plates an hour then it's twenty-three
Locked back with

I might,
Reach out at some point but you’re probably too busy sparking that joint, 
You’re making excuses like a little boy, you have to realize

I'm bold but boy I'm scared
terrified by monsters
Who breathe my troubled air

There's something in the water
There's a traitor in the trees

You, you take the wind right out of me
Or so it seems, or so it seems
I would waste my hours scouring your skin
Won't you let me in, you let me in

like your coco perfume
You vibing out to my tunes

Whenever I make these songs, I always like, kinda self-reflect to make the lyrics
And by doing that I

fold less pursued by Free, my 106 crush, huh, energetic my flesh, heavy is the crown keep the cranium test-ed, the best years, subjected, fill a prison,

Skipping seashells, by the seashore
In the library, gotta read more
I'm the primary, not a resource
Psilocybin in my mind is a detour
I've been on fire with

Down I Ain’t Never Lose Hope Yeah 
Very Few With Me Shout Out The Bros Yeah 
YB Never Going Broke Again 

Blue Print Set Time To Boss Up Yeah 
Youngin’

"huh?" (cliche)
Hopin' you are lookin' back at me, I wanna fall in love but bae your love is kinda hard to see
But bae, you're caught up with time and, I'm

Close your eyes
Can you feel me whisper Closer against your skin
On a bed of velvet roses
With every little touch
My hands could tracer a path Around your

man that makes honest mistakes
I pray for the answers when I'm saying my grace
Let it all fall into place, for God's sake

God, grant me forgiveness,

delay

Yeah drums of death y'all
Put me to the test y'all
Never rest, y'all
Check it out

I got a little story to tell
With DJ Shadow and James

This Is Compton

Compton's Most Wanted

Compton's Greatest Rap, Vol. 2

1993

fool that'll step up)
So follow me into the zone they call panic
Hubs by the dub, but suckers act frantic
Niggas rollin hard, number one on the pop
Crazy

Let me kick it off with a little bit of finesse
Starting from the moon and ya boy ain't missing the net
I could fill the stands with all of my old

that shit by 222
Yuh
Was once a little kid watching people on the tv screen
Seeing all the fans wit they lights out and crazy screams
I'm in awe 10 feet

They say fit bodies make ya cocky
But I say fuck them
(Yeah)
Wiggle it
Poke it
Toe touch
Hold it
Money shot
Golden
Black beauty
Token
Gym flex, he wanna