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I'm losing my soul
Maybe I am crying
Baby are you crying?
Day by day I'm losing control
I don't believe what they say
I don't care, that's my way

My niggas is dying
The government lying 
The city of David
We facin' Goliaths
They give us these priors 
And tell us to make it
Knowing we anxious
We

Tropp]

I don’t need no friends I don’t need no lover,
All I really want is my marijuana,
I don’t even act like I’m ever gonna drop ya,
Until my dying day

zuu the munches
Put man thru a table like dudely
Oh happy days im cooler than fonzie

Push my bottoms

Grew my hair our like ken did
Outskool afro wild

day
And Friday is my day, to fly away
And ain't no flyer away
So tip tip with a nigga like right away

When I put this thing on you
There ain't nothin'

Remember back in the days, next sale
Suttin' got splashed by shh, oh well
Me, I can't sleep on the L
I just hit the opp block, spill juice like-

I told bro

Changed to a inmate number
From jump mans to an orange Jumper
Take it back to the days
All the grass we would blaze
Pop in 2k, bust ya ass in the game
Hit

and they callin me primetime
Gotta stay wit my stick like i know that its go time
I aint planning on dying so i think its yo time
I dont know what you on but

and reaching
And waking and dying
And no
Not a day goes by
Not a blessed day
But you're still somewhere part of my life
And you won't go away

And I have

some shit, in my life that's unfixable
Every day grinding in the streets like a ritual
Trapping just within a thousand yards of a middle school
Now that

opps hear my name they be praying for blessings 
Down here by Benning northeast in the streets 
I'm seeing one color that color be green 
And sometimes

that nigga
Demons on go, stay ten toes, still think shit sweet just slay that nigga
One of my dawgs live and die by the trigger
And my day one nigga be

Come the end of days
The splendid taste of dying souls
Excites me, I'm blooming
I dine on lives with imps and ghouls
Ingesting, Consuming
To live or not

beating

There won't be a day that goes by where I will not be grieving
David, how could you leave them
And before I could feel any anger
It was my turn

hate they can't keep it

It's all for you, paid my dues
Where would I be if I didn't have the juice
Give it to you, then do what I do
Who else gon' show

Melodies and 808s, I'm cutting up like I brought axes in
A real one, I secured my spot
No fugees so be ready or not
Illinois, boy, see that orange in

stress
I'm down in Orange County it's one of the places i used to stay
My Backseats full of homies that've been loyal to this day
Thinking about some

Bachelor Boy

Cliff Richard

Cliff in the 60's

1984

When I was young my father said
'Son I have something to say'
And what he told me I'll never forget
Until my dying days

[Chorus:]
He said son

Making I gotta stay awake 
I know the they feel it 
But are you gonna ride  
If get it 
Then I lose it 
Would you stay by my side
Or would you switch sidez

the past
My heart ain't broken
It's shattered like some glass
Oh how the time goes
Going by too fast
Walking with my heavy heart
Cuz of my past
Gave her my

Yuh
I met this girl the other day four years ago be exact
And I never thought in my life that she'd be the one changing that
Thought bet let's have

I saw you standin' there by the side of the stage
You were lookin' at me like you weren't half of my age
Told me you could love me till my dying day

In truth I be
Loosely flying
By the seam of
The seat of my car
Let the beat build
While it lowly knocks
Melodies slowly taunt
While I open up
Push

hurts and I can't even lie
Why do I have to cry I let my face dry
They don't care they don't give a f*** until the day they say you died
Acting like they