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they tell lies
Opposition on every side and
I'm still winning, how you like that?
Aye
Label owner by the age of 19
Man I'm killing, how you like that?

I want freedom in my contract
Every fucking album is my life inside a soundtrack
So when it goes down, you already know that I'm bounce back
Put it

an Album On The Way so let me get back to recording
ROI

wanted it that bad
Never could see that far ahead
Choices are limited, I gotta live with them
Maybe I'll make myself smile instead
See I write to make

Say that
I'm quick wit the kill
Like Oscar Pistorius
I'm sick of
Bending my back
And tryna be Morpheus
I'm never
Checking the bill
I'm living it

a miracle
To find out love that's
Unconditional not a phony
Real at heart
Seems are ripped torn apart
Stitched it up tons of times
Heal myself through

need help or you're going through shit
Headphones, come straight to this album
I put it on my life that I been through it too, fuck sakes I ain't tryna

Forces bring me back to floor
Travel by night with my feet feel'n sore
Corset honey wanna pick at my ear
Shit with them lips I don't really care
Not

always give me more than I'd ask
But I'd throw it back in you face
Then apologise and say it's all in the past
Try'na give you my life
And at the sae time

words are what have made me
So be that as it may
Alone in the darkness
The phrases start to form
I scribble them on paper
So they weather through

raps into cash man
Once this album hit
We gon' all blow fast, make money money
Then sit back and relax huh
I love this all the time
I want to be defined

I wrote and recorded this entire album by myself
Within 2 weeks on a 20 cent mic in my closet
With every malfunction you can think of to be honest

no daddy
Had to learn by the streets breaking bread with my homies
Breaking bread with my homies
I'm breaking bread with the homies
I been on this

Isaac Newton but I play the field like Cam
Back to the topic
Since I've been on a roll, I'll never ever stop it
After this, I'll make another album that's

that I was too dark
And yet she's darker than me
Every gun put to my head
By dudes who look just like me
To this skin I won't pledge
I've never felt

This my new album, it might be my last one
I am too old to be trying to look young
I have a daughter and she is my son – shine

CHORUS

I’m a dreamer

making music for him
Give me back my album you son of a bitch
I wanna sing
Sing my hearth
All eyes on me
None left for you
I wanna sing
Sing my hearth
All

Start this album out by saying
I love you p-red
I wish you weren't dead
Fucck a piece of lead
One time he carried an
AR across a persons lawn
In his

for a ride you know I can't resist ya
Bet I could make album from just way you look tonight
Why don't we find the outcome of us feeling this vibe
Come

birds in flight. 

Leaf is one of the few pieces on the album that doesn't have a social context or issue to pin it to. Backed by a whimsical, yet

you and I
We took our time
Cuz I still remember
The snowflakes on your hand
And the way your eyes gleamed
By the suns subtle glow
But it didn't matter

"Fly" Snuka
Tomahawk dunk on all of you five-footers, uh
Speaker knocker, this that 45 woofer
Slaughter guys, and this hit was ordered by the Butcher

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

through
I can go back in time by digging through theses shelves

Another album slightly in the red
Still I know they'll carry on

It's surely tempting to go