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in the morning and read angriness
I used to wake up do some yoga and then blaze a bit
I used to wake up and get dressed for school
Blue pants brown

tired
By the time you was thirteen
I had hurt dreams
I use to skip over my pain
Like at least my momma
Not a fiend
But I lost my dad when I was five

the dome, it ain't no pen in this booth, no way
I can't stop until I'm finished bitch, ooh
Take my shot everytime, I'm still not missing it, who, hold on
I'm

Aaliyah, and Whitney had me feeling 50 shades of Blue
Not to mention Nipsey, Morrison, and now Kobe
I'm sick
I mean ill

I eat the Fugees without Lauryn Hill

Fuckity fuck bitches
Can't play me
Bruv we killing it ,innit
I didn't wanna to do it
But I had to do it
I don't want to fall in love
So I'm missing cupid

like I'm Victor Cruz
See life through a different view
I don't got shit to lose
Marathon continues my money is Nipsey blue ha
We dripped from the floor

approach me
We out in Savannah, a trip from the burbs
Blue on bandana, fraternal a gamma
A E Pi, we chillin, Macler
I used to hit up girls
Now they always

Living by sword dying bout it should be simple
I'm on her mind cuz I always get the mental Doing them hits you better treat em like they Missions

the cell
I hope it gel
Climbed out the hell I got heaven
In my pinky nail
Paradise in a clipping
Peace we been missing
By your lonely scrolling
So Milo what

him
Two bands got him knocked off
He got snaked by his top dawg
I only want face she can keep her drawers on
Everybody be dying I hope that I live long

away your sweaters like I threw away your lies
And we promised each other we'd never not be there
But all our texts are in blue, there's no grey anywhere

[Verse 1]

In an accursed day of June
Something has distorted my existence
I have been kidnapped by solitude
Who deprived me of all resistance
Since

tired of blue
What do you do?
That's a good question
Fuck your suggestions
And you projections
Do what I'm destined
All about lessons
None of the weapons

The Cooch And Then I'm Putting More In Her
I Bruise The Dudes And Then I Walk A Moor Sinner
Sho Griza. . .I Think I Might Be Missing Your Dinner
Cause

the moves
Laying in my room, what to do

Thinking bout my life, how it look
Thinking bout the rhymes and the hooks
Ringing up my brother, how he  do
Missing

missing out on bonds that I made
I'm singing the blues
A lone wolf Javier
Spitting a set
Regret later
When my family gone
memories kept
Check up text do not

though I just might go change my name Up to Frozone
Icy as snow globes
Smoke by the ozone
Can't keep it player
I can't leave your hoe 'lone
And she won't

fuck with my niggas we gon slide with artilerry
If you fucking with me you get stabbed in the waist
Bitch I'm running up blue cheese that's older than

What's a Woman
What's a Woman

Somebody tell me cause I'm really confused.
Somebody tell me cause I'm missing the news
Somebody tell me cause I'm out

baby, I'm buying land
Buy a whole block, name it Queen Street

How you have a baby by a slut
Bought a condo in Dubai, don't know why it ain't enough
Man,

Someday
Lyrics by S. Zachariev

It was Monday, I called you, but I couldn't get through
I guess I'm trying, yes, I’ve tried a thousand times 
And it

you can
She passin' up all of my calls
That bitch gon' eat me up just like she samples
I'ma be right by your side like some handles
Pistols gon' strike

present
Twenty fourth of each December cookies by the chimney
Fairy better deliver, when his teeth missing
Still scab picking, begging mama and papa for

of death threat
Il Cielo at Sotto Sotto second floor
Heard Pac laugh twice
We broke bread with the French foe
Molto Grazie Sidu at the back door
Blue tear