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Newest promises for once?
Will it work this time around?

'Cause every time I try to build me up
I end up falling
And every time I wanna stand up
I end up

I just bought a coupe
Just to flex on you
'Rari, 'rari shoe
'Cause I'm mad for you
I just sold 'em too
Bitch, I never do
Freezin' freezer too

Poked all the dice now and you're gone, you are
I've been scared
You may notice you made me so comfortable in times when you can't be 
I needed

keep it clorified
The media's the target and now they gots to die
Son of sam, Sam of son, buck you with my shotgun
Wicked work will be done, fuck it,

Faker
Fa-a-aker
Ooh
What a faker

Hey, stop! Don't you dare
This is my life's work
Don't you take it from me

I've put my soul
My essence
My very being

the key to get back to your heart again
Pretending to be strong, but it's hard now that I lost you

Now I regret for everything that I've done to you
If you

didn't come home alone
Desert demons had followed me back and they chilled me to the bone
When the day is run and the work is done and it's finally time

I won't make it past 21
If anyone really cares
I'm sure you don't
After what I've done
To make you feel so low
Take the gun
Put it to my head
I won't

loyalty
Love don't mix with my anxiety
I need to work on sobriety
Evaluate my priority
I think that they got it out for me
I gotta watch thee authority
They

We goin live
We gonna bump like hives
We gonna grind all day work hard
Smoke blunts by the 5
I met the money I was young
Stacked it up and in love by

I'm in too deep
So much stress is on my mind that I can't catch no sleep
Plan crumbled in a bind damn this hill so steep
I got them counting on me
I've

you'll have some spare change for me
I did well in school so why am I here
Oh wait I know, it's cause I hold nothing dear
I get up in the morning only

days i speak with my father like i'm facing an issue
Maybe i'm dumb cause he told me what to do but i'm confused
I been smokin more and more but i need

my teeth like we in love, you can eat them one by one if they not one of us 
Someone tell me how to say broke in Klingon
Translate for these plebs
I

the hate to
When elite n****s just ain’t you
But a n***a like me got to get paid
Cause i already paid dues
Please don't speak about me
You don't know nothin

At last I'm ready to concede that
I'm done with the sight of this hellhole
I should've taken off years ago
A blink of an eye and I'm back where I've

getting fucked up for the hell of it
But to forget
That this is all part of the American dream
Paying off debt that’ll outlive me

I don’t wanna wait
Feels

Hands in the Air

Ambassador

Christology in Laymans Terms

1999

done
But thanks to Christ the Son
When Death marked us up with it's pricin' gun
Jesus came and smiled and paid
For us all and brought the work of sin

You'll never know anything that I've done And you'll
never know anything that I've seen Don't you

pretend that you care one bit How have you been,

They fear me for what I am: no common man, they accuse me of madness.
This may be true, cause I am not like you!
I dwell in the blackness.
But I was

seconds to recoup and let it sink in
Sorry for the son that I been
Went and messed around got In so many scams
Still reaching out to me with no disdain
Even

sky
When they hit me up, if we'd be willing to be featured
On the stage as an opener for Ihy-Ra
The headliner of the festival, of course we obliged
So

Hey text me man
When you're done with work
There's a new place that I'd like to hit
It's been too long since we shared a booth
And talked about

mans dummies
The grinds then gone once one dons done it
No
Too much sniff to go petroleum on road call me Texaco
Cah if shits running low then it's text