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Clean and pure, unblemished and unflawed
Come to me, sweet visions of God
So often I have missed him
Like a shadow in the night
A familiar face I
It often sucks, that it's only for one day.
The days are too short, we got no time to waste.
In every city, there's another beer to taste.
From
unapparant.
Ignominous behaviour.
Physically repulsed by you.
Tormentation of emotion.
Occupy my every thought.
Freezing you, my infliction.
So cold that you
That's when I ignore you
'Cause I don't wanna think 'bout us
I got mine before you and I love me too much
And I won't slow down for you, yeah
Often I be
free..
were built by agony, the warmest pain
on wings of treachery, so fly away..
if all we are is a shattered dream on broken wings
well just fall apart
so chill I go with the flow
I'm so ill you know ima blow for real
Might be the only rapper with a psych degree
hyphy off nice tree
Wifey right by me
facts here
I remember working back as a cashier
Simpler times now it's been three weeks
Still the page is empty
They hang on every word I fuckin' say
Well, I wish you both the best, congrats
Good luck
I'll send a present in the post with
A note that says "you suck"
Sorry that I've been so angered
By
Friend if you unblock your page"
Leimert Park nigga, all across the stage
So let me get that high-chest
So I can watch you, dang
That "Hard Work" single
It
right nouns
Get rich or die trying
That's the motive that I live by
So everyday I'm grinding
Until, the day, that I die
Yesterday has been said and done
girls, wish that they had your eyes
and boys, secretly fantasize
me, i am just mesmorized
by your every word and movement
you are, as close
(in, in...)
I got this under control, question is "Can you keep up?"
Some of y'all in a position where you can't speak up
Every girl I couldn't have
dialects, mad dialects
Look for deception
No common truths
Link it up to every phone call
Say you lied, then hang it up
Well, it looks so doubtful
that my soul is stained
By your death, compared to what I have gained
Now your magic lies in my hands
Every spell, powerful and grand,
for less is better than nothing
We ain't got a lot to give but we got food in the oven
We got church every Sunday, yeah, we got aunties and cousins
What I can remember
Is a lot like water
Trickling down a page
Of the most beautiful colors
I can't quite put my finger
Down on the moment
That
If it was up to the Yoc pigs
We'd all sit locked up in a prison cage
And tear drops from my eye
Every time my homie's on the front page
The media's
of life I want lil baby on every page
Together we on fire... the new Beyonce and J
N fuck who don't like it haters always gone hate
Its destiny we met
a
Hundred dollars every Friday
Just for bein my thing, mad I got side things
Wonder why I don't go live
'cause it's my page ion need yo bitch in my
Face
tell you it all again
Could not believe the way you took me in when I needed you
Thought we were on the same page by the end but you decided
This was
when you wanted a break
Tired of life so I write on this page
It's 5 am and I'm wide awake
Love can tear you down till you hate everyone
Till you turn
a radio MC
You must not listen to songs
I'm so sorry, you're nobody
Just a guy Kano's bringing along
Say hello to Kano's hypeman (Ghetto)
In fact, you sound
good by my lonely, don't want too many round
They wan' see me frown, feel like I'm clown if I just let 'em see me down (See me)
I gotta get it, they say
get by
Creep, creep all my pages like left eye
I don't want another path, I'mma be right here (yup)
My watch says I deserve tenure
Deep and diving in
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