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There you go, aw yeah!
Yeah
All gas no breaks yeah I'm gone
Neon Lights I look like Tron
Switch it up no channel, aww
I want mom in Phantom yeah
No

life gone, but he saved it
This light in a dark, cave, man i shine bright
When the moon, chasing, a dying sun, are we really safe
Im feeling great, thru

In the night, where all the light is gone
In the loneliness, where the anxiety will carry on
In the darkness, where I don't have control
In the fear,

let's spin
Free my niggas locked up in the pen
And I knew that bitch wasn't shit I can tell by the way she treat her friends
Ion give a fuck bout no bitch

want Black Men sissified
The Warrior Class ain't dead


(Bridge)
Lord knows that I'm tired of living this way
But it's all about survival and I can't

Cinemax
Actress on my mattress just to interact 
Load Desis I'm bout the Presis like a Democrat 
Zooted up and I'm suited up like the Men In Black
Drive by

on heroin
Eyes glassed and pinned
Looking thin and grim
Reaper was closing in
With a beast of a disease that wanted to see me dead and gone
Could only run for

Our demons have met, and play well together
They sit side by side, through the strangest endeavours.

Can I let you in? To a secret life, where

that's gone shoot just cause I asked for it
Like leave his brains right in his coupe all on his dashboard
I shoot no backboard, I drive black foreign
Pull

pain you'll know, Black as coal, lose your soul 

Love is lost, wicked cost, Coin is tossed, double crossed Eerie frost, foul exhaust
Hope is gone

for dead on that pavement
But I got up and I brushed it off
Motherfuckers act tough, but they fuckin' soft (Soft)
Have you gone head to head with

but I wasn't as rich as I sad
Put money on your head
You keep putting trust up in that bitch and you gone end up dead
Lil hoes in the club like Lisa

Like hold on
Like R.I.P Twitchy R.I.P T Black
Kick me the works yeah I need that
Tryna get out don't got time for Ya feedback
Gone too soon I can't

cells, alien
I go nowhere, I guess you could come in
Something, suspicious super peeked in
Fuck sins, dead by dawn in the morning
Pause
Grave spray painted

laugh in your face
He was lucky but he wasn't too nice
Lucky, Lucky Fingers Max – he had a heart as black as coal
Lucky, Lucky Fingers Max – would he ever

Constantly on the edge of gone and almost dead
Caught in fill-in topic threads led me to believe
Philanthropic destiny indeed intent at least
Kept the piece

Shot to his chest he's losing his spirit
He's looking dead at his kids
As they crying saying to run
But they don't they holding him tight
Said I'm losing

the people that judge you be in the dozens
Don't hurt yourself by assuming the worse
I beat the odds and flew out the booth with a S on my shirt
I'm super numb

barely begun
Beautiful black skin that's blending in with the mud
Others are swept away by rivers they once loved
Mountains you used to climb providing

were sittin too pretty Mother Goose behind the scenes
Sun's gone black from the flocks of attackers
Streets fuckin flooded with the force of the flappers

Dance on the bones of past civilizations 
Traversing the great dark
Time gone at last
Stark black time ceases
Pulled through a sieve of spotted stars

body

I am a bug on the windshield
That was once passed by and is now dead
And forgotten, as it is wiped away into the wind
Where there will be no

Ayyy snowman pass me that

Bitch Ima never die, cant say they never tried
Money aint something im measured by
Hustling aint easy I'm due for a better

up and you had a blow up (yeah)
I'm steppin' in the booth and I leave it bruised up
Put him in the friend zone, they gone reach the end zone
This that,