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ain't over, man it's only just begun The other day a single mother lost her son The other day we were losing to their guns The other day we were singing
messin' up my optical You need to face it Cuz I'm in her mouth 24/7 talking braces Im pulling up to the studio 9-5 its a day shift Hold on, now I'm spacing
optical You need to face it Cuz I'm in her mouth 24/7 talking braces I'm pulling up to the studio 9 to 5 its a day shift Hold on, now I'm spacing All this
the meanest nastiest rootenest-tootenest blobfish to ever fly the Seven But before that all happened there was a man by the name of Jo Jinnan Jr That was
Confront the day, I want a way to make sense of it Yeah, it's a maze-ment The turn of the world and how they see you Ye already said they see us
the world Would we just, would we just Would we just recreate Or erase our mistakes If given a second chance A day after day I'm feeling astray There's
Planned it all out day by day Snapshots of moments had changed my ways Time blinded by our adolescence We're restless instrumentalists Cruisin' all alone No
(Wake up) Going on ten minutes, oh five seconds (And why can't you ring and tell me?) Arrow in green as used by the bandmates (Why can't you ring?)
times in a day Thirty two interrogations, Seven days after that Fourteen of us convicted Twenty-four hours to pack Letters sent to our parents All of our
blowed, fire Hot like fire but she so cold, fire I go from zero to a hundred in seven seconds, Pedal to the metal getting paper cashing checks Full speed
tracks, made 6 or 7 racks A couple days later on twitter I saw this photo of myself and I was grinning That 4K camera of quality had got me tripping So
stranger Shhh, calm yourself Don't need that shit to escalate, we on the second floor It hit different when you on that second roach Brain twisted, now you
Son I'm only passing through, I just called by to say A farewell to an old friend who passed away Tell your Ma, I'll see her after, I'm not hanging
Here I go again ready to flow again Better hold my mic don't blow again Warned by alarms when the mic gets warm Crowd'll get critical can't keep
numb Take that, the comeback is incredible Get caught, then nigga it's federal By the way, don't say no mother fuckin names You listenin to me?
Aha, aha Here comes Shorty Freezing cold in the forward pocket Shorty felt his moment might have arrived He’d been shut down all day by a bigger man
The days go by, we argue all the time I want to make it right, ‘cause that was last night Baby we gon' be alright, baby we gon' be alright Yea yea
crucified There was days when I wished I was Cole, wished I was Kendrick Days when I wished I was Lupe, hella eccentric Days when I wished I was Jay
the 23rd was the first time he was seen Ulysses Grant showed up the 27th, by midwife And James Monroe, the 28th, the first day of his life May presidents,
girls lead me by my hand, And then the world will know the hoochie coochie man. [Chorus] On the seventh hour, on the seventh day, On the seventh
Clouds Are blackening I Dematerialize The second sun Is coming Make sure you don't go blind But I still Feel you staring Into my eyes Another day
on my drug talk On a xanny I can feel now Fuck it I'm on seven its a thrilla (Ah) He a honda I'm a Benzs truck You just found another mother fucker he
Three; still on the come up, still growing up Ain't have a mother figure around to show me love Working double shifts day and night 'cause life was
All these niggas are my niggas and I respect the hustlers Some of these niggas like my brothers They've been real since day one Realest nigga in it,
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