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Just because I'm running a little bit late
Doesn't mean I love you less
I'm trying my best, To do what I can for this family
You know my car died,

Alright

Logic

Under Pressure [Deluxe Version]

2014

me livin' life to the coffin
I'm coughin', wonderin' if I'm goin' insane
Nobody knowin' my pain but I be killin' cause I'm into the game
Now lookin'

passion? Nonsense
Searching for love but can't find
Nobody to bond with
I'm looking for solutions the Wright road
Thats the muthafuckin movement
Loose lips

heads down phase
Kings of the court yea I'm talking four square
Guess royalty was in my blood thanks to the punnets square

Did he have what he baked for

All I need in this life is some tree and a mic
Say she like what she see wanna see me tonight
Yea exotic my P grab a seat and take flight
Say I got

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

I started running as I cried
It really felt like I just died
When I'm breathing so heavy and can't catch my breath

Babylon

Joey Bada$$

All-Amerikkkan Bada$$

2017

I'm fucking disgusted
I fear for the lives for my sisters, my brothers
Less fortunate than I, let's formulate a plan
I'm sick of holding grudges, I'm

My haters called "Tim" if they hate I be sayin' "Behave Timothy, no!"
I'm the best you can't test mane, but they ain't believing me tho
Spit sick shit

can knock the flow but
I'm too in my zone wait a minute though
Niggas rather lay up in a ho
I was layin' low trynna get my head right
Ready for

for their necks in the wintertime
By summer Imma stack with the headline
Cuz I'm Brown Imma probably be late
So I'm rushing, kick gas
Get gramps hitting

laugh and I rev it up
My chick is stunning so you know I levelled up
And I keep her stunting with that Tuscan leather clutch
What? Baby I'm the captain

night
Crazy how they praise my life
Nigga workin' like a slave at night
(But you hate that right?)
For my niggas in the cage at night
This the music

Khalas

Ra

7 Days

2017

Abbie
Tits and batty, dicks and fanny
Gyal move slutty, I'm ringing her for the ucky
Cats in Surrey, my niggas still in the gully
Max, no flurry, you

to switch focus coz it wasn't right
I'm my mother's sun, gotta give light
Coz I'm tryna ball like Dwayne Wright
Life is easy like Erick Wright
She comes to my

Jesus
See why they ain't get no peace cause they ain't wanna give for free
I ain't give my life for free cause Jesus died to pay for me

Put a scripture

of David
And see the one that created
Everything that has life
Know his name Jesus Christ
By his people he was hated and crucified
I'm telling the truth no

I stab you once then I'm gonna lick my knife
Timothy just robbed an old lady for a bike

Get his location in the day and then I shoot him in the night

a big cycle of me being 

sweet and you going psyco,
got a new girl now one i want to spend my life and
time with one to want to make me wright a deep

Back on the Block

Quincy Jones

Back on the Block

1989

the skill to bust a dope rhyme
All my homies died or caught the penzo
Lost their diamonds, cops towed their Benzos
Livin that life that we thought was it

work it out
Cause she know her man
Got so much gumption 
I do my best to look ahead
While making no assumptions 
I'm just running hard
Yes I'm Forrest

preaching the words
Reach foreign nations
I thank god for and Flash
And visionaries like Eric Wright
And Dame Dash
Uncle Luke, J Prince and Russell

I'm resting in peace even while on earth
The day I gave my life is my true Date of Birth
Born again like an identical twin
Look exactly the same but

don't act civilian
Listing ya'll obituary, every verse I'm killing it
Switching up my cadences, like qbs calling audibles
Playing my shit for the first

you run away
Stayed all night but left in the day
All those thoughts in my head
Now I'm here left for
Left for dead by you again
I'm sick to death