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Busy chasing dreams
Shooting for the stars
I'm busy all day be like I no get your time
E no be so baby let it go
Take it slow
Yeah Money we go blow

surrender

I’m not special but I got good flow, on the round they don’t know 
How to hit in this world, some don’t see let them know
That we’re under control,

shelf 
You say I hope your doing better 
Ya got to hell 
Look at me now 
You the soul in my shell 
So I Smoke to try mend it
But the menthol don't help

You can't be holding me back

bitches be crying oh well i don't care can you tell

now i am living by my own rules 

and there is nothing that you

a creeper / it might be all Bars by the liter / I'm in a merry band, we have a leader/ but every man leads and follows/ each soul filled with fire and not

Started off with nothing (nothing)
Turned it into something (something)
I'm so grateful lord (I'm so grateful lord)
Ain't no quitter I wont stop
Lost

you know the truth
Still I try to hide it all from you
All the wrongs, all the joys and all shut doors
Can we always keep this shit ignored?
You think

I really her
What am I feeling
I should know this by now
But I've been too busy
With my head in the clouds

Got my head in the clouds
I know I should

you be a butterfly
Spread wings and fly up high
I am gonna be alright

Got you roses and some lilies you will like it
Watching Full House once again, I

out of reach 
I was feeling completely enamoured 
By the thought of possibility 
But complacency came home with me
& said, ""I'll do whatever you

Watch my fit, it show you how much the income
Talk my shit, then I hit you wit this mean mug
You my bitch, making coffee, for this fraud club
Wrist is

got me tripping over you and I didn't even know
Cus you're part of loving section, she's so wild and free
I never met a girl like her and now I feel so

niggas always up on the
And I get it
How I live on the edge of existence
My last girl, on the edge of forgiveness
Everybody else, on their edge of their

dead shawty fuckin' on my bros
Grab a new cup
Pour some shit I fill it up
Droppin' skittles in there
Sippin' bottle of liquor until I'm throwin' up
Got

working on their keyboards, taking shoes off their feet
I bet the flight attendant’s got a tattoo
And she’s bending back over the seat
Do they even see me

Bitch niggas
Said i wouldn't 
Make it
Now you love me
Why you faking
N i came up
From hittng licks
So if you got it
Ima take it
Momma kick me out

this grip
Of this life
That is passing me by
Come to me
Come to me
I'm finally free
And I won't let it go
'Cus I run this show
So, come to me

babygirl then its quits
Homie like shorties like you cause they quick
I wasn’t gone slander shawty but she came for me
I’ll stomp her out ina heartbeat
How

by the half pound
Come and get your fix and tell me how the slap sound

Now I'm bout to rap now, gotta speed it up start snappin on the track now
Get

It's nonsense but hit a nigga on sent
Smell like a fruit salad
Addiction surely taste like a beaut, I got
Mistaken for a ticket I'm a trip
I just fall

DUMPING OUT THE MOTHER FUCKING WINDOW
I'M CATCHING BODIES GENOCIDE WHEN I DRIVE BY, MASSACRE
CURTIS JACKSON 05 THE SKI MASK WAY
WHEN IT COMES

War, this is war, against a life of shallow depth
Insecurity force fed. A life of fear and regret.
I've been led on demand. It's killing me with

it's junior high
But they sense that she's danger
And let her walk by
Not quite a cougar, but she's past her prime
You've seen her on the dirty 200 times

When I looked up
I saw that she was leaving
It caught me by surprise
Cause I thought that I was pleasing

I got all choked up
My heart broke