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going by let's make the most of our time
The shidd is so natural dont even gotta try
Feel right

Coz you perfect like that
And girl you know like that 
I

we live by the pen and ride with M64s
Your my brother there's no need for the shade
You can come catch the fade Cook's landing third phase
Just tell me

just saying
Understand
I’m hot don't need no fan
I do it for the bands not the gram
I’m something they can’t stand
I went from hanging by a strand

He took a shot, he missed
It bounced of the diamonds on my wrist, the bitch
I keep coming at you with the hits, it's bliss
Wanna make 20 by my 25th,

more souls, I've! Spent too much green on thots
I've! Pulled some springs to get by, While? Bumping don't kill my vibe
I've! Been hiding like a God, I'm!

Yeah oh yeah
Yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
Yeah oh yeah
Look at the deck
What are the odds
Even when I try to think with my head
I’m lead by the Gods

shot through the neck
You must carry onward soldier 
There is no turning back

Will
I 
Survive?
I watch
My comrades
As they die

Landing gear is torn

of a selfish god
I'll serenade you on the bus apron
I'll help shoplift that Danish bacon
I'm entranced by your fat hippocampus
Crystal decanters, stashed in your

games; straight to the point. Fuck did you think this was
She tightens her grip; back her head tilts 
I watch her soul leave her body landing on my lips 

as an astronaut crew landing
The view is just too candid
For now I'm out of the show
Bitches on blow, blood coming out of her nose
Took a pill but, now they gonna

shot 
By a cop rolling by at the dealer shop
But I skate away I'm never getting caught 
Watch it fade to grey and this I thought 

I was on my grind

of our star signs... Or so we think
But fate is a misunderstanding, derived by those who have trouble landing on the runway of their habits
Most of them

with the boys
Play with the real thing, not with no toys
Reload a mag cuz it give joy
Cockin it back, like I'm inside a Royce
Doin a drive by with this

That's when my lights go out 
That's when I close my eyes open my mind
I'm all cried out 
It's just me myself ain't no one else 
All by myself 
I

the swish
I got a hard in
When she step back
Watch her react in bliss
Got a hole in by par
By far
Landing strokes on mark
On target
Ima dog
That's what she

sharp and your hairs even sharper
Got a wall on your mind
Cuz you ain't waistin' no time
I'm the Trumpster walkin' by the dumpster
See some valuable trash

dismantling
A hopeless focus
Evoking thoughts
Of us landing in
A foreign land, again
But you standing still 
Like a mannequin
Contemplating
The state of your

Meteor showers hurling past to
Violent landings in the distance

On the horizon, jagged mountains sit
Some volcanic and erupting
Lava flowing over crags,

Made of the ocean, do you fear the sea
I'm a beautiful equation, tell by the symmetry 
I think I might be a monster, I have this memory
I'm hearing

be getting by

I'm in the Sky with my angels got no chance to live
I wake up tryna put some dopey in the atmosphere 
I got some trauma on my mind that

boards and blue prints gotta win by any means

Necessary, left my job voluntary
In the future I will own my own like I'm Tyler Perry
Sowing what I reaped

really have to try
To see the sun in sky
It is coming every day
So that I can stay
One day in spring
It should never go by
It is coming every year 
So that

open and light up with
Meteor showers hurling past to
Violent landings in the distance

On the horizon, jagged mountains sit
Some volcanic and erupting

landing
I travel side ways i my godless dreams i spriral upwards in my sinful sleep

(Dreaming)

By the flickering light i see myself at the final frontier