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ever be second 
Spoke it so nice sound like a folklore legend
Smoking till he stiff
He gotta reach 7th heaven 
Spittin it thru the wire feel when

journey and
I just want to live my life enriched in gold
Stay blessed cuz I don't need it if it won't better my soul
In my 7th Day Adventist days

left 
I didn't even know where to go 
My Life Drove Off The Road
Took another path 
New kid on the block 
Couldn't show that i was sad
I believe 
7th

still be friends", I'm done, we're many light years away
It was the 7th year I met you, casual day, down to meet you
Just another day making it obvious

ever
You the biggest hater ever
I was born on 7 7 the
7th letter my favorite letter
Cuz I'm a G boy a real MC boy
The 4 5th pop get rocked like d-boy

other rate
We just wanna celebrate, eat vegetables and meditate
Made music since the 7th grade, met you at a later date
Cruise around with Gatorades, all

that I still got the juice yeah

Ever since the 7th grade I’d start to question love
To think that there was only one but God ain’t set it up
So I had

the grave 
And i say to the pearly gates ive been swervin up in your lane since the 22nd of may ya 

May 7th im a taurus from the heavens had to call the feds

yup its me again diss rite here is gotta make it no faking it on da grind 24 7 praying to all in heaven man luck 7 like 7th street were i kicked it

the fake 
Obey the blade
No masquerade 
This that motherfucker who lost his mind way back in 7th grade
Outcasted by the masses
I'm the lab rat in that cage,

Free the real that's locked behind the gates 
'Member when I used to flip a 8th 
Make the 7th money by the 8th 
All this ice and I don't even skate 
Big

about you
I still love everything about you
I'm not myself when I'm without you (Yeah)
Feels like 7th grade all over again
Sitting down in the class,

me mentally. My uncle got a life sentence? but nah bruh a century. I gotta lot of arms to extend, I’m not a centipede. I been a “G”,  the 7th letter

for the second we clock
You in the curfew
Call it a rorsarch blob test, but na
Like a 7th generation jet
I put time in my craft
Approaching the aisle

going into war
I remember when my brother died up on the 7th floor
I know they hear my story this some shit they cant ever ignore
Hit the stage its

Flute, rap, drum, circle, passion projects, distributable cash, profit, building business assets
Genuine cash flow every month coming in before the 7th

if they have to
Put you in the dirt people
That’s where I come from 
Nigga Hazelwood and Dexter 
Went to Brady, just a baby
Lowercase 7th letter foreal

shit compared to me
Bro, if anyone's better than Liquid Famous it's me fuck you
No-
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you

On the night June 7th The Fools and I

AND WAIT, WAIT FOR YOUR SUNNY DAY
IT'S NO USE TO KNEEL AND PRAY, EACH DAY IS ONE DAY
I'M TAKING MY TIME IN BY TAKING MY MIND FAR AWAY
SO YOU'D BETTER SIT

didn't even really write all my tracks then
Hopped in Reco stu cuzzo wrote my raps then
That was 4th grade time is flying by so quick
Now I look at my

rejected
So I just cop a ounce & put it in a row
Met bro in 6th grade
7th grade we was making this shit
And they never thought we get paid
8th grade LA

were long
Down on dear old forty-deuce

One night on 7th Avenue
I was accosted by the law
They said "We've got your number, lad
You're time is gettin'

comes it goes
Till then sit still and listen while
I make these notes

Remember 7th grade
Mixing tech in the lemonade
Everyday was pleasant waste of time

Once I turned 12  I knew I was meant for this s***

Still remember 7th grade writing lyrics in gym 

I put time in this s***

You hear the bars you still