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can't control, momma' baby poppa's maybe bastard child goals, I didn't ask for, so we clash more, when my identity's is fronting like a dashboard, they

rhymes
Ya brother , named his son after you , then his son
Share more than a name , our marks at birth are proof you live through the sun

touch the sky!
And once you reach the peak
Well, you swear that you can fly…
The world moves too fast
Nothing ever seems to last
More than just one

to terms with the shit
Struggled just to get by more to life than this
All I do is lament I am filled with discontent
Being happy I can't think of when
How

on your hand
ለህይወት ዋጋ ስጥው
Your life is more than 100 grands
You got the chance
መዳፍህ ላይ ነው
ያዝ ጠበቅ ጠበቅ
ነቃ ደንገጥ
በደምብም ያዘው
Focus on your vision
ተመስጥ ምስሉን ሳለው

sizzling
Your skills are on a milk carton
That motherfucker's missing
Bitch, now listen

I got more lines than a Wallstreet broker
Riding through my city

bored
This thing is so much more
Than a middle school infatuation Hanging on, no will to live Heartache, a self infliction
A gullible walking trope
Hung

at the crib, not much of a crowd guy
Like to blast beats but I'm not much of a loud guy
Listen more than I talk, skywalk ahead of time
Told'em I was once your

shared more than a moment
Naked in my bed, did you enjoy the toast
Browsing aquarium next to Rottnest Island
The past can be so horrid
And now I live in

He said, "I've been down and out
Failed more times than a man's supposed to fail
And sometimes it was my fault
Wish I could blame it on someone else

turn off my DS
And turn it back on to the place that I had saved the game

I felt abandoned by the world, so I abandoned everyone I love
And moved two

mix the vocals
So yall can understand everything that I done told ya
Imma say a prayer for the niggas I left behind
Cause more problems than solutions,

In him I know I can boast
My friend is the holy ghost
No soul ever need to roast
My goal is to keep him close
Okay real talk issa Holy Ghost party
We

high as you?
Pray to Ja, I rant the truth more than
Niggas get grizzly too
I smoke this weed, I'm in the booth
Letting all my fears go if I tell

up like butane or adrenaline
No better than they hit em men and send them on they way
Hold up so much more shit to say

I double l t o n e
So live

Pray
Beg to the dark
Yet when I cried Into the void
It just stared back
Ever black
We are
More than
Creation
We are one
Seven in one
One throughout

The dominoes be falling, guess our time is close
Well fuck em all, I figure I could probably rise some more
I'm all in, I got the ace of spades
And I ain't ever

of a world fashioned
More perfect than mine
Where caves of steel obscure the sun
And carbon waits below the surface
We will not hide

With eyes closed
Bound by

you pull faces
I don't trust you
Cause your more than likely the 1
That won't hesitate
To stab me in the back

Chuck Taylor laces
Wrapped around

of the millennium world, better than ever
From rain, rot, and rust feel the change in the weather
I found out what it means to live your life better
She coming for

completely but I let go of the sorrow
There wasn't any other part that you could ever borrow 

I wish you were here with me, ye I wish you were here with me

I don't know anybody else that lives on my street[00:27.81]I doubt anyone around here has ever noticed me[00:39.79]I guess it's kinda funny, how

nigga neck
I bout cried
Yeah my little brother got hoop dreams
I'm a stand by you all the way
I Nigga ever play with you
Tell him to come step to my face

and snow,
Only highest heavens, could ever know my name,
As above,
So below,
Of all the works that have and will,
Arisen by the one,
This world's totality,