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Been fly nigga peterpan, but I skydive in a mini pad
Doing drive bys in a mini van
Nigga why try when they been a fan 
I'll advanced, In a trance 
Sky

Take the children and yourself and hide out in the cellar.
By now the fighting will be close at hand.
Don't believe the church and state

them all

We had it all, just you and me
Now there is a doorway to me heart without a key

So I'm calling out
I'm calling out to the only one
Who can

I'm calling on, I'm calling on the whole wide world
On the home I go
Come on people, would you help me?
Let's scream and shout, let's scream and shout

call me by name 
Billie Jean is not my son

Roll out
Sixty five k yeah it's sold out 
Pull up to the party 
You don't dance unless you know how 
Woah now

by the lost figures
Alligators, they chew me up and spit me out
You know I've been burning out
I've been calling out for you
I've been calling out

the hate inside this world is painful and it's killing me
Healed me with your chemistry
Hooked me like a melody
Both of us in harmony when everything is out

and steal the moon
Get me out of this room
It feels like it's my doom
This song it’s too hot that you can burn!

And I just want to be somebody!
But there is

mi
Strikeforce out like a match when hurricane coming ,
Ratty see an run fi cover quick an start do maze running
Di law man up in the hill seh Betta

on me
Bad lil
Calling on me
Freak lil
Calling on me
I can count these bands alright by myself
I'm in foreign lands with it tucked right by my belt
Syrup

7.Out Of Control
(Acoustic Version)

You're out of my hands
You're out of my life
You're out of my plans
It's not the way I wanted it to go
It took

ain't caught it, you lookin like you need one

So run it by me when it work for you darlin i
Came to tell you what the word is, you drying me out
Tell me

before the storm followed by a little drizzle
Now I'm standing in the rain I just let the words trickle
Of course my shit's official
Laid out like old

Let me start by saying that I love music
I'm cursed like a witch flying on a broomstick
I ain't playing no acoustic I'm about to lose it
Devour

time
I need to calm down
You sitting next to me just hearing
Loons singing their song out
Followed by pure silence
Which truly was a raw sound

I'm in

me
Calling the cops
The cops are my ops
Calling the cops
I'm killing em all
I don't really like you when, naw I never did
So stay the fuck away from me

caressing her booty 
Lil mama main thang not a groupie
I'm bout to turn her life into a movie

I'm tony hawk, with the grind
When she give me head she go out

happiness sproutin' 
Martin Shkreli playing skelly with them cZTs 
Stomp him out w Pelle Pelle leathers and some cCGs goin' 
MVP, Ya favorite rappers envy me

They try to put me out but I’m topping my game
Walk by the streets and they calling my name
Nobody I say nobody
Writing my raps all day by the corner

Cause a lone ass nigga like me got problems
If you gonna get mad at me I'm sorry
Gotta do what I do when the money be calling my name
The money been

out to me
Blinded by my light shine off your eyes
Yea your visions out of sight
Just a little thought shows off your early signs
Of being blocked fast

there's a doctor in the house
Nothin' to talk about
He called me out, I did him nasty
That's for talkin' out the side of your mouth
Mmyeah, see?

Damn, G

INTRO:
Its ChrizMoz Yeah
(Foreign language....)
Tray Tray Tray Tray Trace on the Beat...

CHORUS BY TRACEBEAT: 
She calling me calling me yaro
She

Heart's always breaking, aware that the people hate it
But the dream that i'm chasing, let me introduce it
Focused on my mind, should be focused on my music