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a breath of fresh air leaving everything purple
Stings that you are not mine all my love it is hurtful
What do I do
I'm in the mood
Kiss you in my dreams

I alive

Tried to break from my mental state

In a flash I do see my past

Full of sin by a stupid kid

Now I pour me a little more

Cuz that whiskey

moving in life, sum times man we gotta change

Leaving the old, enduring the pain, man don't matter cuz it ain't been the same



"Oh I guess it be

stay controling the drip and nigga I’m spitting flames,
Gonna rock you lames, cause I’m flying through your lanes
Leaving you in pain,
Step to me best

just don’t put in no effort
Dont give them extra seconds
That could make your work impressive

Ain’t really get it then
I was good with coasting by
I was

I'm hittin licks
Cuz I dumb bitch
Co-D helped me learn that lesson once
Shit
I been on that Wayne in 08 w my cup shit
Don't worry bout that line Or what

fuck-ass niggas
I write my lyrics out in Klingon
Cuz I'm out of this world

And in like two point five
I'm going to be leaving out this booth
To get inside

to know.

Through shattered dreams and battles fought,
I've glimpsed the beauty in lessons taught.
Each scar a story, etched upon my skin,
c tapestry

Partaking in the same thing since 11th grade
Lemme put ya in your place, leaving em without a trace
Yours hearts what I ate, show respect for Gods sake
I give

disagreeing, I'm lacking in passion
And my laughter is leaving
I just want these thoughts out of my brain
They're so cloudy and vague

I'm surrounded by sane,

I hope I learned my lesson
Cuz my life load uneven
And it's crazy when I'm not depressed
Cuz the tear fall ain't leaving

I gotta figure out my own
I

half a mill cash in that bed
I don't play by the rules
Put half of that in the bank
Stay ducking them niggas in blue
I don't fuck with you niggas
Ain't

pray you don’t regret it,
The hardest choices in your life will teach the harshest lessons,
Been here too many times we lost count,
Falling in and out

from the reception
Hey, fuck 'em, I'm stressin'
I don’t learn my lesson
Customs locked me down in
LAX for coke possession
Just had a publicist that left

they'd rather get a drag than a job[00:42.24]But change is what we need so society can breathe a breath of fresh air by knowing our kids care about going

Be Yo Self

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

by Gs, you can check,
Pickin' up my minum, hit 'em, leaving 'em wrecked,
Fuck yo set, now I'm older wid bouldgers and birds
Overseas bringin' kis

that feeling that's in your intestines
And hustle and get it by any means
I got to do it for family
Cutting out ignorant tendencies
Never fulfilling me

In the moon of the budding trees
I was gifted new eyes to see
All of the shifting shape and ways you can be
Wake the dreams into realities
Wake

Chicago night blues

It seems clean it seems quiet
but what’s it mean on a Chicago night
There’s a crack fight in the west side
someone cries in

my nigga 
Out from west chase
He just hit me up 
Said the feds did a home raid
I aint doin no Molly 
No champagne 
Boy I be booted I be in my own lane

shit is bound to grow
Up to be an obsession
So many lessons, the energy in the record
The leaning of every line and
The sonics of every second
You've

get you caught in the rain
I met an Angel today
Told me I could find him if I needed some space
When the devils give chase
Leaving infinite rage
When

The dastardly dangerous shit you believe 
But nothing in this life is coming for free 
The scheming deceiving emotions you preach 
The grieving the demon emotions

out my room
She leaving messages stressing me had to block her too
And now her brother tried pressing me so I had to shoot him
Ain't get arrested