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and TXX TVRNT back up in this bitch
You already know how this shit going man
For real tho
Haha
Let it be known we coming different this year

of leaving
All the pain and the grieving
People keeping the secrets
And this bitch keeps on breathing
Got the heart of demon
Got to go for the deep end
This

by hoping and wishing
I came to conquer impossible missions
Do what I can and I can’t just to get it
Future and present and past interlinking
Timelines

in cursive
That's my signature
I kept it persuasive
Real that's literature
They still looking pitful
I take my stance attack mode Call me pitful
Full

have a lot but we made sumin' 
Outta nothin
Now look at yo fine ass
You be vintage 
Photo mural
And vinyl 
I love it when your record play
Serenaded by

It's all the same
All okay
Come runaway
With me to a brighter place
Hold my hand and let's just lay
Think of a game that we can play
I love you and you

you have to go
God why'd you take my bro
How the hell do I keep moving on they ask me
I don't know
It still doesn't feel real
How's it been so many

steps along the way
It felt so hopeless
I was searching all along
For us to meet
(Ah!)
Maybe
I've changed for the better
When you come by
It's clear in

it all on tags
I make it stack
Bake it then bring it on back
Fake it then sing it like Pac
I keep a strap on the real that's cap
But this still

yo time and learn Yo answers
I keep it real write what I feel ain't chasing anthems
Nah aint chasin anthems
Yeah Ima dedicate this one to
All

Run it back, 'cause I know that's what you want
Never keep it real, always putting up a front
Sittin' in the backseat pullin' up
Up to no good in

a dental
She gon eat up the dicc till we reach we’re we goin
I’m talking from LH to Kendall
Me Nd Blake keep the blick tuck lemme
Know if it up ain’t no

a week
I can't stop reminiscing 
Memories flash by like sirens
Everything keeps weighing and piling 
Till I can't pick it up and it's all stuck

But they can’t get close to me
Energy where it suppose to be
Real ones they toast with me
Can’t sit where the Vultures be
They fear what Truth can see

to overcome
The Blues are real 
It don't matter about temperature
It's how you feel 
In this it's the absence of

I got Vultures outside my room
I hope I will

on they face
Yeah It's all real man it's all hate
I guess that's how u make America great!
Huh?!?!
They can kill me but not all of us
So don't make me gon

envied
It's pushing me farther
Shit, I gotta make money regardless
Painted pictures
They hate on the artist
How I'm living
That made me a target
Keep it

I look out for people ‬
You'll catch it later
Trust issues are real
The streets don't love you
They take you away from those who do
Some chapters in

I'm back in this bitch
Tap into this
Whippin in DC without an assist
Bring in the beat cause you know what it is
Real acrobatic, I'm making it flip

I'm selling to you keep it on the low mother fucker
I be that blu cheez
South side of New Jersey
If you got a problem well
Lil bitch you best not at me

you mine
It is a shame that you kept walking by
Got me soul searching
Still hurting
I was so certain
You were the right person
But I'm still blessed up

I go to work to get paid
I work my hours for the week
Can't remember the last time I got laid
Can't seem to find any real sleep

But it don't really

you can keep my sweater
This time it's head over heart
Even for your displeasure
Flip the coin heads or tails
I'm not a professor but look what I bet

they thirsty
You know what happened on Thursday
I beelked my shit up on Bird, Man I should of called it Tuca and Bertie
BITCH
Let me run it back real