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in that is a thirty minute nap followed right up by a twenty minute shower
How's it feel to come in second pretty shitty deal I reckon
But I'll never

when I'm ready and I'm willing to entertain a quarrel or feud
But in the light of the day any promises I made
Ain't likely to be renewed
Honey I've been

found
If you were to ask me why I'm here
I'll just grin from ear to ear
Then I'll shift on to fifth gear
Drive by
Drive by
That was then and this is now

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every day, my music for the right words, 
red right, white left, 

my growing needs coincide with sewing seeds.  
I think ahead

Jon close by too
Right about now 
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from

at a rest stop
Got 5 on the tank, 5 on the ziplock
Slide out the pussy slide into flip flops
My legs is getting tired we hit six shops
By the seventh she

and strangled by  
The red ticker tape of our health fare

They put a price tag on my vial of life
My breath is profit, not a basic human right 
All of the days

Tip toe in the crib like kids tryin to catch a peak
Of the big red suit and the man who beats the clock
Nine reindeer and the fogs defeated
Upon

And it's just another weekend board the private jet to kingston
Climbing ocho rios clouded in sativa
Jump a jetski on the waves this one of my easier days

stay in the lane
Wonder when the day gone come
Wonder why we never gonna settle
Never had a Roli with an iced out bezel
I wonder I wonder
Want money fuck

It's all good man/Saul Goodman presenting my fifth amendment
Cops out here only making tension
Trying to self-incriminate, I send them on they way
'Cause

Yeah, aye
Lvvrrs... ha!
(Yondo Beats)
Look...
Can't have trust in you niggas, I'm cynical
Leave you laid out, red swimming pools, you not okay now

and skin red from the heat of the day
We talked about music with a Sprite and a fifth of Bombay
Oh yeah

Fast forward a bit and we were in the same spot

Putting my hands together I pray to erase all my days that are dark
Hopefully Jesus can hear me and my demons gone by tomorrow
I know I'm doing wrong

These hacks don't live by the code
The street life took a fifth of my soul
Somedays I feel like that stray dog sniffing the road
I made drastic

for your name here
Just wanna use it in a song
If you let it happen
Your mind is magic
Transcended to the fifth dimension
The red or blue pill
It's

you smile
Blushing awhile
Makes my day worthwhile
Where are you off to now
Want to hitch a lift you hungry
I know a restaurant near fifth
And it's all

fifth day of the week. Gimme that ol' time feeling, gimme that time ol' time religion. 
You didn't see what was outside of these four walls, but you

scrollin' through my fuckin' phone Every day I see some trolls, they tryna play with me Look up from that cellphone and I got that
five-o behind me They run

Yop, C'mon
(Ayo Mah Get To The Bag)
Aye
It's a special day, it's made for you and me
Let's take a flight across the country, let's go somewhere

excited
On the ground in awhile I'll be flying
It's been a long day wanna get lifted
See the moon by my face let me kiss it
Can hear the stars if you just

Switches got me sittin sideways
I just made the team, look how I came up, flyaways
Twenty K a day I made a hunnid, five days
Man I'm rich as fuck but

the glimmer is dying
Will you give it some time though?

I said, will you give it some time, though?

Maybe not

Pushin' flowers, too many long days (shit)
I

on fifth of the Hen
Roy got away 
He was happy that he prayed
So he thought he should pray again
But five seconds later. 
Red and Blue lasers behind him