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in my head
Can't stop living all alone by myself
The pain, it never leaves, not a relief
Fuck what you feel, it's just a dream
I know it hurts, not

my calls
Hustle hard, I got cuts in my cloths
Broken man, but nobody else knows
My pimp swag is too friendly with hoes
Flashy things, puts hate my bros

must have died
Stabbed in the back then I cut the ties
Locked the doors, shut the blinds
Living this life by God's design
But I'ma still need this

Cant relate to all the fake
Be this way or you get hate
Please don't bless me when I sneeze
My name ain't Christian
Wait freeze
Be myself but that's

this shit I'm living a lie
Fuck trying to get by
Nigga all I want is a piece of the pie
Life is better when you got it all night
And day, and struggles

And a couples guesses
Made it off some bad decisions
And a bunch of blessings
Thank god for these Xans
And my weed connection
Problems of a young boss
Lord knows

to play tag and run
Meet up wid the friends right after school
Play hide & seek wid them to the night from noon
Im the living room sofa playing duck duck

from NY she play the songs I like 
You say you might fuck up my life
I hate that I like taking risks
Special moments in my life 
I made friends with

strong on God that’s Guzzi
I miss my best friend now
It’s got me tripping out
Bro I promise you’re gonna be okay
Yeah I’ll be by your side
Cuz you’re my

Facade Swear To God I Got A Mob Wife 
Purp Patron Nice Living In The Limelight
 
Reson Being These Niggas Dont Play With Us 
All Real In The Field Down

the air, no Collins
Called to be heirs to the throne, I'm ballin
God save me from the way I'm winning
God save me from the way I'm living
Bring me death,

looking out door hustle is the only option
I was with moms on the phone I really missed her voice
Said i'll try to make it right mistakes are made by every

through an experience that changed how we’re living
Blessings and depression knowing all is God-given
And I still think every day on how to be a better

things but it's more than a vision
 Not to mention I'm my competitions' intervention
 Dismiss them, the profession is perfection
 More than an obsession,

wedding rings
I could spend that on better things 
Got this 9 to 5 working minimum wage
I hate that I ain't living life like I only got minimum days
Cause I

he slamming all these beats while staying patient?
Cuz I give all glory to god I'm getting rich aint no delaying
Perseverance steady praying made

making all the same mistakes I made like getting high 
You can wake up everyday and say a prayer but if they dont' change a thing
About the way they living

and the twos
I been wrecking all these records 
I been living by my truth
I been messing with the code

And everybody knows it 
We been knocking on the door

I always question why I feel so broken
Sometimes I feel like I'm losing hope and
I just pray that I can find me
You see me smile but things ain't

made like getting high
You can wake up everyday and say a prayer but if they dont’ change a thing
About the way they living life they gonna die
That

from god
So you can hate it all you want
I'm living life like a savant
I wouldn't change for anyone
Motherfuckers always pickin fights with me
Like I'm

trust is only God and you
Only thing I knew to do was keep my faith and move

All this pressure on my shoulders never broke a sweat
You feel the stress

Come with me now
The moment is fleeting
Was raised on
Fried chicken
Ramen
And hope for
Who needs it
Uh
I prayed for every enemy
Hoping God would come

it my way
Lay a playa down if he coming at me sideways
Hate to mention we was victims of poor conditions
Made a yoga move, stretched the flex, changed