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gotta believe but he or she right there
No fear
They could hear
Just like you right here
Don't take it for granted
It's deaf people, And one's that can't

me to the core
I never really spoke about it, or the things that I saw
My mother left, no return, shit broke my heart
Feel like it's all my fault
I was

you a leg and a arm
And then when they get the money
All they wanna do is get a brand new chain and a charm
Patience running low trying to take my time

Hey pretty lady whatcha doin alone
I see you over there keep checking your phone
And as time keeps passing and you sitin your zone
But the words he

hustler this shit from the bottom as we rose up
I’m thanking god like everyday grateful he chose us
So many niggas played me wrong
Had to pick an choose
But

Causality is there
In the lesions we share
Two burning bodies
One prison to a soul in despair

Possession is self-evident
I won't sleep another night

down any venue that he went to
When I'm in the scene ima have to leave dent theres a big ass crater now I'm in the ancient text
All my songs fire from

Kay, Lolo and Sally Anne
I met at Borders Books
For emo kids, it was a hot spot
Smoking by the chairs

Kay said hi, be my best friend
We skipped

bitch im coming straight over there
I'm checking on it for sure
My lil partner pig just took one to the top
Hate i had to start it like that
Looked over

Christmas became worse as years went by
It was the most dreaded time of year
My parents got me clothes that just weren't cool
When all I want is money to buy

SAID in our name
DURING all this time.

Surrounded by wizards
I was stolen again,
But before the sun rises
Will have won the game.

COULD YOU do

Sometimes I think I see Death starin' back at me
A crackhead scheme to join the team proactively
This guy I knew in high school had this jacket he

just like a prescription
I told you I need it you wasn't there to cure my sickness
Slowly dying swear my time is steady ticking
Complacent thoughts
Its

Coach use to call me hot shot
I knew not what he meant
I was standing there at short stop
in a catchers mit
I was in the 4th grade
Playing for the cubs

I was born in a Dublin street
where the Royal drums do beat
And the loving English feet they tramped all over us
Each and every night when me

a Days Inn
I bet you got roaches, that's why you be sprayin'
Bitch you hella broke, that is all I'm sayin'
Yeah I get silly, but no, I ain't playin'
I'll

of time,
To Peter sitting in state,
He will smile on the three old spirits,
But call me first through the gate

For the good are always the merry,
Save by

one's about the fourth
My brother had his desk there and he used to put his feet up
Left dirt marks on the wall never cleaned up
Moved to an apartment now

get that by da bundles
Flexin', finessin'
I'm a business man, I'm bout my commas
And tell that nigga who he fucking wit
I'm Jaye-Osama
I'm movin' on wit

Clouds are grey for what I am about to do
There is no stopping me I can't seem to stay in line
The one below is telling me I have no time
But all I

found out she liked me but he is the one
After we went ice skating I think I fell in love
But you didn't feel the same so you left me with a hug
Hot cocoa

geeked off molly
I still got ps just like Green Giant

Nigga wanna act like he don't know nun.
Every time put it in they face we gone show something'
When

are not a friend of me
You are just an enemy
Where he get that bag
I can see you think it's fantasy
We be popping tags
By the time you hear me

mouth was dry
Car on the hill, let the battery die
Does it rain ever out there in L.A.
Front seat by the back porch, ripping away
Know my brother, he