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Released in 04', a couple years later We had YouTube
Would watch Donald Glover, me And my brother
His comedy channel, before he could Afford a lambo
Now

cafe

Hold me now, I'm drowning in your head
And I'm so laughable
Who knew time could be so cruel?
Who knew charm could be so insecure?
By now, you're

Earning stripes in a griddy City 
Who judge by success and your Last defeat
That's used as a threat at Potential lead 

This is the mecca that raised me

I don't need a hoe, I need loving
Together we grow, who else does it
Like, girl, did I tell u a yougin still krushin
With her, no, I wouldn't be in

unsupervised
Yea I don't bang
But all them memories recorded in these eyes
That homie didn't pass math class
But he knows what's 2 for 35
Ain't that some ish

we up by like 10
Feel like I just hit the lotto
It's gon' take you some losses before that you win
My feelings stay stuck in a bottle
Still pray

I tried to vocalize my pain wadn't feeling it
Now u bout to have me Malcom X militant 
The 2k20 by any means in some skinny jeans
I mean I came for

of the past

In the next room, an old man
Watches TV
Sat in his slippers
Sipping weak tea
Newspapers spread across him
He reads the first pages last
The weight

Man I've been harboring anger for so long
I can't even tell if this rap shit is a weapon or a cell, I dwell in the realms of constant Torment that's

realign yours
To my brothers standing on them front line floors
They multiply wars by trying to divide yours
Work in silence we all know the grind talks

I'm sick of all the calling (calling)
You don't need to show me love
If you won't be there in the morning


Y'all know how it feels to be awake
But all

we be tight
Like we're one in the same
Cause, I'm from Canada
He born in the six
That's where my cousins live
Like what more would it take
I don't

with bad luck
I noticed that my momma wasn't by my side
I opened up my door and I saw the lights
My entire family in the living room
My aunt calls me

Playing a foolish game there's nothing a fool will gain
By asking for answers he knows perfectly well
You're not looking for answers You're not

Rent due
Read the notice like a kindle
Ripped it off the door
Wife in the kitchen making lentils
She looked up at me and breathed
Like get the hint,

if I got charged, I know my moms would fucking lose it
Put it all in this music, they like can he do it
Til I come through shining like I’m Stanley

like to fuck
Bedroom (Bedroom)
Balcony (Balcony)
You kno it's on when he gets up
Remember when we laughed at the niggas in ya dm cuz they thought i

to fly
In bird cage
Remember we performed
Two minutes
And they kicked us off stage
We a mustard seed but he just saw
A sheef of grain
It's like when they

Question
Is he making you happy
His inability of acknowledgement
Got me asking
Relax girl
I seen you in passing
Your reaction
Make me wanna relapse

on his roof
My dad didn't wave that flag
He always stressed to us
To understand and stand against the fools
But now they hold the same views
You still

debates
But I'll still put you in your place
I think that you overrated
Maybe that's an understatement
You just drive around ya mama whip like you already

the beat
Yeah
Do I keep a few freaks
Yeah
Yeah my pockets on fleek
Yeah
They ain't fucking me
Yeah
They ain't want me to eat
Nah
I'm the young nigga still in

For months on end
We've held our ground
Through mud and rain
We've tried to prevail
They told us we'd
Be home by now
December came
And still we are

Your bitch in my crib
We gettin it in

Stay wit dog
He Jake and I'm finn

I'm at the spot
And I creep on your men

Bodies keep dropping
Again and again