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out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
little bitch, I think her name is Lynn
Mike paid the bills always in cash
And if she ever got raw, he just beat that ass
It goes on y'all, so don't even
the mic
I
Kick it like sand in eyes
I
Spit 'cause I plan to shine
And still won't quit
When I pass my prime
As long as I live I'mma act alive
I'm a student
Don't change
Up on me now
Don't change
Up on now
I feel it deep
In the soul, oh
Tell me how deep
You can go, oh
Channel this
Frequency flow, ow
I got
turn to something else
I've seen hard time before
But never like this
How we gone live
How we gone get
By without your love
I don't wanna live
I don't
the Pit
I'm waiting on new entries today
And I've had nothing to eat today
In fact, I would like to find something to eat soon
I might eat You, Master, if
roads
Live your mistakes and make up your own breaks
They traveled this country from L.A to Maine
Seattle and back to Key West
Through hundreds of gigs
Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys and the car and the home
But her friends were really his friens
No one stops by to see her much any
to the truth?
How do I get the right answer? It was something that I had to figure out on my own. And there's a little bit of irony in that I was raised
of mess
Deal with the consequence of being gone amidst
This new town I live in and let it manifest
Got keys to my own place, little warm space
For my fam
I'ma give all why y'all something, word up
Word up, all my live cats out there gonna love me for this one
They goin' be like,
"Yo you, you need
wondering what I'm doing here
Wishing something would happen, maybe I could disappear
She walks in with that look in her eye
Somehow she doesn't even have
in my Glock I'm
Trying to bend something
I could murder these niggas
Like I'mma win something
But they don't make war for that
There's friends with
has rejected, I'm here to protect it
Everybody dies deep within this world we live in
And not everybody tries, but everybody lies
You can't take–
must be something in the water
Sippin' gin and juice
Laying underneath the palm trees
(Undone)
The boys break their necks
Tryin' to creep a little
On my knees at night, I pray
That we will live another day
You always got something to say
On the block with the homie and they whoofin'
Back in
to church (no, no)
I admit it, admit it (I)
I admit it, I did it (I)
I admit it, I did (I)
I admit it, I did, did it
I admit I got so many flaws
Mozart than most, my key lyrically
Is noted on a scale above the whole industry
It's Dax i got bars out in Georgia
Twenty-minute songs'll probably Illinois
excuse
His name's Akin
An orphan, ain't got many friends
Suit's Benaz, she stays low key in the ends
He's not the usual wannabe macho
Guy with the Benz
First, I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking, I could never live, without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking, how you did
G bruh
Got my green card but it ain't no visa
Pull up the the shop, I walk out with OZ'z uh
Drop a little cash, call that green for greener
Fell in
'm typing out soliloquies on pillow cases
That I'm built of dreams you can live in places
In between me checking on my phone every six seconds
To see if you
the fuck outta here and do something with your life."
And this was right around the time I opened my first show ever for Ghostface Killah man
In
If you're playing that drum
But you got no rhythm
If you're a little out of key
But you're always singing
If you're so carefree
But so not
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