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It's an old disguise
We'll wear it
Like all the ones you wore before
We'll get by
We'll wear it
You gotta think there's another side

Now, now, there

me feel my vibe
When you see me getting stoned
I can party by myself
I don't care if I'm alone
Codeine up in my blood
That's why you see me lean
I see

of his homies when he by his self he don't do nun

been here the whole time
Bout time we had our say

Can you see, 
By the dawn’s early light
Sendin mass texts
Tellin my friends hold tight
Dont want

drop it down and do the splits like this the circus
I can't decide what i'm gonna do, heh, uh huh
Gotta make a move, got no time to lose, uh huh

50 50

even ropas
Is meant to hide you from the Holy Son oh my
The dope lies the rope ties around your neck
You drop your neck pops
Death by suicide
I live life

do, what it do 
Talk from my heart for six years
Half of the time about you 

Know the feelin of holding you close got me lost lost 
Looking for cracks

don't let no muthafucker put fear in what you pursuing
Bitches try to hang but we aint that tight
He don't read or got no hustle so he aint my type
Double

you to come home,
And see me,
No way,

Lay me down,
Lay me down,


I don't wanna see you cry,
So you gotta promise to be strong,
I am Always by yours

These are the things 
We been talking abt 
Come on 
I’m talking to u come on


Riots in the streets 
So the drones are low /1
Helicopters by the bridge

yeah, baby, ain't gotta do nothin' crazy,
I just wanna see you, enjoy yourself,

Don't be afraid, girl, be a star,
Take this shot if that's cool,

I wanna

droughts.
The culture I breathe has taken hold of all I thought I could be.
Now my minds made
I wanna know what crime pays
I gotta get some money.
Get some

watchinn
Everybodyy
I dunno know who on my sidee
Lately on niggas I been plottin
Ian talkin batman im robbin
I do what I gotta do to ensure I survive
Andd

I

To the paper on my job
Like Steven
I'm on my way up way up
I cannot lay up lay up
Easy lay up lay up
You gotta pay up pay up
On a bag all winter
Just a ball in

Gooey gum drops, who he got his style from?
His pops, you gotta give the bum some props
Ask ya sister, her beat box is more thicker
Doom, that nigga detox

What you wanna do, roll a fronto
All up at the beach with a backwood
Call me Kwood, bitch I'm active
Niggas gonna be rapping that's past tense
Been

sense
How do we make amends
And how could we fix this
So baby please
Come back to me
Is what I'm thinking
That ain't how I'm feeling anymore
I needed you

The Joneses are now the Jetsons and you're stuck in Bedrock
What you gotta do, whatever you can for the gram
People are dying to see and dying to be seen
While

wanna be me, you a clone,
just like I do time travel, they don't know what time I'm on, I'm sippin' out a styrofoam
I'm in a different time zone forever

I'm slidin late night , gotta hit my brights

If yo main meet yo side you gone be the fight
A real bih not outside, she let yu inside
If i tell my bro

I can do what I want
I pull up every weekend She gon' always let me in
This an Audi, not a Demon, I'ma f*** her to this beat end
Gotta watch the drugs

my earphone
"Bro- guess what? I just broke a wishbone"
This Angry Birds rap is crappy as hell
Now I'm gonna do nothing in a jail cell
Why you may ask?

They can't give me enough
What's the hold up
Got the gift the gab
Ain't giving it up without my just due
Brightest thing shining
Ain't gotta ask you

y'all some damn losers
(Hey Brandon man, why you do that?)