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cut you out 
Can’t ever get on my time 
Put my thoughts in the verse while I’m Smokin’ in the house 
Trapping straight from the heart, music in my soul

things changed 
He did with his heart
 End game now he's always getting jock'd
He was in the BM
 I was slipping in my drop
 When I seen him said he's

Bumping hov hard knock
Westside get the money
Know it ain't a game to me
Only thing that keep me calm
Music & my family
Get my strength from God
If you

I would pay a hunnit bands just to be alone
I don't like these niggas and I barely even want these hoes
You be lucky if you get a text from my cell

proud that her eyes stay teary
Made it out, everything next just cherries
Y'all see my life, like I'm played by Jim Carrey
Proud to be here, cause it used

mouth...

Things fall down
Kings rebuild
Strings pull hearts
Thieves revealed

(Fall for nothing. Angel trumpets got me back up in my stance)

Things fall

want it, cause it's real
Yo I'm fierce from the start let me drop a style on ya
Pierce your heart like the Crocodile Hunter
Hip Hop died on Christmas

coming after three, don't worry 'bout me
I'm straight, rep my city by the bay
Spread love, all day, every day

And all I know is that I love our music, I

just figure that
I can't just walk out this building where my six figures at

Then I remembered that
Obey music video got six figures of people who heard

I want everything

I lost my everything I swear
I'm sittin' by the stairs, blank stairs
It seems my weight's scaredmaybe
A little scarce
The hunger

stand on my word like a vow that's on Bible
Till every concert sound like a recital
Till every dead beat sound like the revival
Of the heart of hip hop

right now 
if you see the upside, then shout it out 

If your shitty music's substance-less and dependent on gimmicks 
You can get by for a while, but

magnet
I gotta remain static
Cuz meaningful music manipulated up by the mix
Means masterful cultivation of innovators exist
Mathematically now all that

somebody in the music it’s hard

I've been in a lot of bands before getting here
But it always ends by the wear
Will I find my place? In the pouring rain?

been talking gotta lace it
I remember days making music in the basement
Homegrown in the KY
Boy I'm tryna stay high tryna get by
Get mine lick mine she

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, hey

I don't ever think about my life in the right sense
Maybe cause I've been trumped by my

beam
Hopping up out the water
I go live life
Mix master write
Fuck what your label got to offer
Monkey see monkey do ass niggas
Success measured by your

in a world, a world that's colorblind

Don't take it wrong, the meaning of the song
Wanna say, Oooo, every mama's baby has a right to play
In the band

walk straight
I ignored your call today
I'm just trynna orchestrate
This music till my soul is saved

I'm just trynna numb the pain

Take away the pain

Flow so hot I'm a chef when I bake rhymes
I don't want thots, I'mma flex when I skate by uh
Got a couple bars in my backpack
Got a new chain let it hang

messin with that hook right?

I been around all the way
See my crown no I'm down for this pay
What's wrong with your face it don't look right
Push music

hands
Stay back, I don’t need friends
All I need is to make bands
I at least wanna get my parents out of Wayne
Into a house in the country
Get 'em a lake

using hands
It aint my fault 
Call me Crazy 
Dont call the cops
Ill break my back to fix hip hop
Music Speaks
And Bs walks
Right out my life 
When them

Guitar once provided by the man called Scratch
I got he bass line rolling down the hill like boulders
I got the rhyme in my head and my head on my