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I know a guy lives down by the beach
Nothing more than a fuckboy leech
Sitting on the corner begging for change
He's the reason why we say people are

And that's boots and all

Come sit by me on this bar stool
Let's have a bit of a talk
We do it differently 'round here
Right down to the way that we walk

Not Another Day

Atmosphere

Sad Clown, Bad Summer, Vol. 12

disappeared would they even see the blank spot?
The only kids who might notice are the ones who push him up and down the hallways and in the lunch rooms.

wey I be chop and slide
Girl don't kill my vibe no come stain my white
She really wants to be my wife
But me I just wan live  my life
Girl I'm not that

and bare
And they're searching
For something that ain't there
As the waitress comes and brings me another round
I don't say a word, I just stare down

'm as real as it gets 
Shit goes down to my spine 
If they ever say I'm fake 
I can promise that they lying.

shit I'm never on the roads 
Because I'm always

knows if she's alone she's always home
I hear her phone ring when I walk by
But I've never heard her voice

One time I saw her in the window
In a ballgown

the plot
My life's movie, I don't want it to stop
Life and death is in the same circle
No longer fear losing my breath cuz I'm eternal
I'm back

is sit in the crib smoke weed nigga I be bored
My price going up day by day nigga this shit getting higher
Buss down Apple watch nigga this shit muh

good, but be good by your own
Tell her it's love and she thinks that I don't
I wanted to call, but too scared of the tone

Would you still pick up your

the stick and up it quick
If anybody trying
For the riches to legit
I'm not promoting violence
Sit down talk just me and B
He told me that he got me
Black

on the cement like a skater
Grinding I shred
I needa sit down
What my lovers say about me
Got too much going on yeah too busy body
Im Stallon to the money no you

that's the problem you see
I'm helplessly pointing at everything
And I know, it's hard to separate
The pain of living from that we create
I don't want

cause you ain't make me, you sit and hate me but in your phone I'm under baby
Four tell this to yo friends a PSA don't come up talking crazy or end

gives two fucks
Knowing they want to buck
Cause daddy was getting beat up
By the masters bruh

Chasing bags man
You know how we ride
With the chrome man

I need more, they always want more
No matter how much..how much you give em
What's next
You ask me what I been on, where I been at man same stuff

and a day

I know they only want me for my flesh
I'll do anything for a trip back home
My daddy don't know me in the flesh
It's been a good while since I been

Fruit Rolled Up

Dot Dot Curve

I'm Still Here

2011

a shot , you get dismissed 
I'm the little nigga making money by the acres
And I stack more bread than the local deli baker
When I'm ready I just sit

wanna play with fye(fire) shawty but I ain’t the type of guy 
To sit around watching you knowing you want it more than i
You kindda caught me by surprise

daddy attack, baby it's all yours
Don't you hold back, you owning that, now we're on this floor
If you with it then I'm with it, if you want it you can

'm bout to score that's a hand off
Show up in a fresh pair of Randolph
Pussy ass don't want stand off
Trust me bitch I plan to
Ya already know my squad too

Heard that boy been dissin'
He just mad that he can't stand with us
Pipe down 'fore I fuck yo bitch
Yeah, I heard she got stamina
She aint comin'

alone,
Show me that I'm really home,
With you standing right by my side,
And you hold me high.

Jesus it's so hard,
To sit down and make my mark,
In this

They Got Me

John Forté

Poly Sci [Clean]

1998

fearin' the pen, 'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!

[Forte' - Verse One]
Yo, Call my lawyer
They ran up on me son,