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about
And torn apart
By people who said
They love The lord
Talk about
Just like a dog
Crucify and spitted it on
Religious folks
Can be so harsh
I had

And I'm not finna do it no more
You pressing me at the wrong time
My knuckles will rattle your skull
In my hoodie, it feel like a suit
Mazda3, that bitch

by two
And there ain't nothin' you can do or nothin' that your brother can do blood
Gona remind u you like me
Its not cos i tweet shit on da nightly

Williams ain't paint the town from in systems... I'm patient.... It's been a venture from the place that I started to where it's at...

I get a rush everyday

brothers in
Until I realized that this
Attention doesn't cover things
Like, I can buy most the clothes
For free but there ain't
No flipping way that I could

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by

instance
But the Spawn never came out in light ('Lyt)
So I feel like I can't call you "Day"
I just gotta call you "Night"
Well, I got some lil' niggas

And I keep on pressing on rewind
Cause I keep thinking about you
I can't get you out my mind
You're on my mind
I feel like a clock
I'm ticked we talked

verses in before they pressing play
Then I can doodle in their mind, paint a picture like they say
l'm in a filthy galaxy a couple thousand miles away

Tape, call me Phil Swift
Lil bro tried to flex with the steel wrist
So I got the bussdown like a field trip
If you reach then I'm pressing the killswitch

of windows just like DB Cooper
No rash moves cause fruits might shoot you
E class coupe with a range on the side
If I don't make it feel like I could die

more
Plus your shawty a hoe bitch blow like a C4
I'm on the move I ain't pressing the brakes
You really ain't gang gang what you repping is fake
You was

this my only choice I gotta make it
It feel like I lost myself, ain't nothin fun I'm too complacent
I was deep inside my circle till I noticed niggas

Inspired by legends
Yeaah eah
Yo yo yo young black and talented uhh
Pressing keep on pressing yeah we gon apply the pressure
I been through storms

I'm going fifty
I'm going sixty
Pressing the gas got to catch up to me
All in my city
Tented on every side
Like a mystery you can't believe
Man

I mean em well
Went by Steaz in the streets BRANDON CHRISTIAN SCALES
Don't forget to add me to every social site
Tell em how we made it through every

to yourself again Nick? Haha, fuck man...
Ch-ch-ch-chya, ay
I feel like (whoo!), I feel like...
Who the fuck feels good? It's that Duplex
Ay... for the Record I

Nine hundred dollar runners
Bitch said my kicks ugly (Balencis)
I can feel the time slowing down
Every sip muddy (Phew, phew)
We gon' bust like a zit if

'm still here
Like use me
Why I feel bound by the truth
And being aware
And why I feel free in my sin
That leaves me impaired
I need my mind changed
I made

Williams
Get it up on my own just like I'm Katt Williams
Illuminati system, I can't be a victim
Put my trust in God because I live through him

I won't stand

ask us to leave
City driving causes big anxiety
Feel like I can't see in the day, I need high beams
Squeezing past for no scrapes on these side streets

a Mano
Mano a Mano
Mano a Mano
It's Mano a Mano
Mano a Mano

Fuk a rap bitch den I'm pressing Unfollow
Still come around once a month like Car note
Hated

Feels Good

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

(Hook - Lataya Williams)
(Feels so good)
Feels good to know that someone loves you
(To know someone loves you)
Feels good to know someone cares
(I

How the fuck y'all really pressing my shit
How the the fuck I be Jesus to y'all
Wanna play me like I'm human
Pouring the four out
She texting me