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The answers of the truth aren't in a book their within ones self
As you look to the sky, there will never be a distinguished reply
Calculated betrayal in
need oxygen
Clean water, good food
Raised in da hood, I'm a not a hood dude
Curfews, guidance, discipline, good views
Values, family, love, work, books
changing the climate
Go listen to a podcast go find a book
You worry bout your appearance more than the lives that they took
It left me kind of shook
Yes I’m
made the bomb
Book a flight, I think I'm gonna get arrested

I think I'm gonna get arrested (2x)

See we was walkin down the block
Round the corner from
me why do you try
To keep pretending you're so pure?
Take a look, read a book,
You're propaganda's like a cheap brochure.
I'll say it again, man, we're
u in
We shud meet breesh or time for she I got it all to spend
We cud go frm beach to beach for weeks she like go head nd book it then

(Verse) 
I
they try and play book'em/Fuck it, I'm still all about my benjamins,75 flyin' tryina see how good my engine is/niggas mad cuz they dont know where they
Observe an open book,
I don't got shit to hide,
Last of a dying breed,
This shit is genocide,
So I inhale the keef,
Sit back and strategize,
They
donations, take permanent vacation

I’m for everything in moderation, of the modern nation but…
I’m outrageous history books, we tearin’ up the pages
They
peito
Solidão rindo da minha cara
Toma, bem feito, melhor não descer mais nenhuma garrafa
Que do jeito que ‘tá’ eu vou entrar pro Guiness Book da cachaça
of the force
I'm not bound to shit
Revan I'm back n forth
Raven I'm light n dark
Be from the book of the wills
My mind like a kitchen
I'm cooking w steel
My
The gradual revelation, of this perfect Book
Proceeds from cllah, The cll Mighty cll Wise
Now what is your errand, all you who have been sent
They
book that flight, burdan Paris'e (Paris, Paris)
İstediğin yer olsun ICI Paris, yeah, ah (Paris, yeah)
Shorty sanki Mona Lisa (Mona Lisa)
Paha biçilmez
and book it again, step with the woosh and then push it on them, call up the rental and book it again, oi bitch I’m a savage, I’m a animal, i like my bitch
the middle of the summer

Nigga its cold

I can’t understand it


The elect
In the Ethiopian book of Enoch..they say that
We’re looking for something
some class 
No books in it but she coming wit bags
Spend more slips so we running through tags 
Gucci belt
& Louis 
& Prada the bag 
Fendi 
Designer 
Lil
look
Dem life just a page
Me write a whole book
Mi a travel pan plane
Dem a travel pan lan
When mi go to japan
Dem a ask fi di don
Come back
Now
couple years, now tell me how can i lose
Only challenge faced, was figuring out how to fuse
Being Street Smart and Book Smart, all while bending the rules.
a sprinter, 50 shots hanging out the minivan
Homie doing 25 to the face they threw him the book but he still be on Instagram 
I had a trial and go beat my case
There we go . 
 
 I just wanna change the world with my visions 
With a book bag
Filled with Digits 
Chopped and Screwed 
Digits and Bricks 
 
I just
like 6 hours book another flight
Read em like a book these niggas hoes man I was fuckin right
Reachin fa my waist that nigga bold tryna duck a pipe
Lotta
the bathroom brush my teeth wash my face
Read a book and think of new ways to make these niggas pay

My girl drinking red wine with her salmon croquettes
I
activities, zueike, Zukwanuike, anyi ma ndi bu ndi, we know who be who
And no be everybody way go school, no book but Beware of the men way know book way no go
attempt 
If we catch em we gotta finish em 
Got a book bag without books 
& a dreamy wit done extensions 
Spend dat time & hood be down 
If I go away come n

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