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you actors keep waitin on Q 
I get right to action expendables 2
And I played the background like Otis And Blue
They love lil Ruffin who came to see you

my walls that I kept guarded
Am I still sane

And let's say we grew up
In a house that's full of holes where no one knew us
With a garden by the porch

this should really be illegal
I can barely seem to walk straight
I notice people all wait
On my by the table I think maybe I'll stay
What is this,

the changes, yea i struggle dawg
But shit, i'm no superman, I'm just a man, with a God
Trying to make a living for my fam, doing what i love, yea
But i feel

up on r luck
Made it out the ghetto but im still chasing bucks yes
Yes an i love momma dukes smiling at me glad 
When im riding n my coop me n toody

the White House
Them crackers hate to see our pigment winnin'
But moreover folk you love will hate to see you winnin' too
So better get it like you do cause

and baby I let it shine
I'ma take it up a mountain like I'm reaching new heights
And I'll never get it done without my God by my side

Ain't no staying

a fuck I gotta deal with my mental 
Tell my friends that I love em 
Tell my mama I lover 
Then I proceed to cry and keep my face under the covers
This is

it just a memory of a better me 
Or is there something else by design 
Did I fuck shit up? Fuck I'm drunk 
Tell me when you wave the white flag for

this should really be illegal
I can barely seem to walk straight
I notice people all wait
On my by the table I think maybe I'll stay
What is this,

front view
You know I'm the man everywhere I come to

Woah they like who dat there 
New whip new house that's my mood all year
I'm college educated so

Yeah
3 AM and I'm still on the cell
White screen to the face
Still listening to those bell
Think I need some time to dwell
But this beat still got no

teaches us to be white
Tell me tell me tell me
Tell me tell me tell me
The poor are getting pressed on by the rich
the poor man wants yours and the rich man

and fame
Plagued by jealousy these
Hypocrites attack me
None of them even know my name

Yeah Yeah, Walk On
Yeah Yeah, Walk On
Yeah Yeah, Walk On
Yeah Yeah,

China white like a doctor giving a vaccine 
We was Bonnie and Clyde, you was like my ride or die
All the nights that I cried, crib done looked like

Still hiding all the money i get
New slave all i wanted was a chain and a whip
All i wanted was my pops call or send me some mail
It never came Love

inside the house
Inside is out
Up is down, I feel like I'm in the upside down
When the sun goes down 
that's when the demons come around
I see psychos

arrows, what else do i need?
Maybe we weren't built to be fulfilled by designer things
No, make money, make money, make money
Fast cars, off-white, new

to grim reaper real quick
You might get robbed by Mona Lisa
Niggas show up to your house with a big stick
Taking the shot
You might be dead off the dot

Live
Love
Piss
Shit
Marry
And die by
Live with that law
Til I die too
I am not 
As dark as you
English is my only language 
But I know your kind
Through

go shallow instead
'Cause I want money, a house in the country
A whole bunch of fans that really wanna fuck me
And some that really love me
Wouldn't

lightning
It's blue and white and
It's use to striking
Confusion's likely
The truth is frightening
And proof's surprising
Was taught to go hard and never quit

and warnings/
Prolly set the whole stage and be shocked by the performance/
My heart big as my body, I give it freely/
I guess I got a savior complex, I feel

like fanny
Gonna love that nigga eight feet
Pull up to the club eighty deep
Yb better nigga get off his meat
Spin the block by myself I don't need no