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I'm out

shaking from a storm in me
Haunted by the specters that we had to see
I wanted to be the melody
Above the noise, above the hurt

I was young
Not dumb

here

Whoa, whoa, everybody's dreaming big
Whoa, whoa, everybody's just getting by
That's how it goes in every day America
A little town with a great big

Clifton
編：Mr. Joey Villaneuva

First I was afraid
I was petrified
(Petrified petrified)
Kept thinking I could never live
Without you by my side
But I spent

a breath and
Remember the blessings
Thank you Jah for these moments
I embraced the emotions
And learned to control em
By letting it go and
I still flow like

dey barb
The way the guy 
He still Dey shine 
It’s not by might 
I synchronized 
I paid the price 
From left to right 
I killed the vibe from two

else?)
By 21 I made a mil' twice (Yeah)
Your dreams, my real life
I'm up early, you still asleep (Sleep)
I've been a wolf and I kill the sheep
Gotta pray

niggas that wasn't sure that
We would see another day, joey
Self-employed, so if I'm on
That island by myself
Self-deployed, don't help that boy
I'm good

Mr joey, doing the Drew
He was the smartest that anyone knew
He grew the business out from
An inky dark sickness
There's nothing wrong with dreaming

money by sun up this one for Shanny Big Ian cousin Alexis and Quez I can't forget about Jigg never forget about Craig Lanerra Miss Carter Big Joey and my

Aye
Got me on right and got the money he owe me
And I know it was Joey
Got my own space and it felt very cosy
Hop on the photoshop said F adobe
All

Packed up in a Chevy Malibu
Head west, driving all the way through
Just stop at a rest stop to sleep
Wake up, Joey's passed out on the concrete
Those

Packed up in a Chevy Malibu
Head west, driving all the way through
Just stop at a rest stop to sleep
Wake up, Joey's passed out on the concrete
Those

friends tonight
Maybe I can get some head tonight
Maybe I can count to ten
By the time you in bed
Ready to give me some more tonight
I don't wanna be your

three space nazis, you propagandist!
Thirty damn years and we’re not
Offering Joey Drew any forgiveness
You were hellbent on revenge
Than got redeemed in

came up 
From the basement (Yeah)
And I got a model thing that's my baby 
Grinding hard is what made me 
All by myself and my momma only one made me

Hello there!
Welcome to the world of Pokémon!
My name is Oak!
People call me the Pokémon Professor!
This world is inhabited by creatures called

was getting attacked
By all of these damn faggots that actually told me that
I was a wannabe Joey and I simply couldn't rap, chill
If I sound like Joey

compliments of Billy
he forgot the weed but he brought his Mom's chilli 

It means really I'm the shit 
And you knowing it's true
Joey's always tripping 
cause

happened, yeah
I said I love you, guess you never paid attention
Now they know me by another name
Joey2 0, guess I'm the only one who change
Tryna track me

She told me joey you been working late
I told her where you think this money coming from, would you rather eat from a different plate?
And by the way

wit 2 double pumps
Go live now who tried to front
Fuck A crowd hit whoever run
2 turnt big bag by my doley
Bag cleared start dancing like Zoey
Copy cat

my life
Found the love of my life
So many losses just to gain
Now I'm switching up the lanes
But Joey's still the same
Tell a lie I feel the change
I

warming up
Hit that light with the heaviest touch
They sit back & listen
Nah they ain't saying too much
Cah Joey's lyrically spraying them up
Please believe