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in check bro
Barely on my jack jones
Im with jack so we're getting to the bank roll
Bank roll
You could pass by, see me through the window

Gray flat surface spreading endless miles 
Was laid down by ghosts
Who never could have imagined
What the world would become
Pour a century

These years go by, they blurry
This path can take me further
I almost can't find words
Still underground and buried
I can't stay on the surface
Might

getting that service getting them meats
Getting nervous yeah getting peak, nah I don't surface let alone speak
I'm on these streets, I'm on the creep, I go

don't know
I thought I would figure it out by now
But I still feel like I'm scratching
The surfaces of my sound
On the road to ten thousand
Where practice

in a gentle smile
The body of a newborn child
On the surface, the water's fine
But the war won't leave my mind

I was already broken
But I had a path

Here I am
Still hangin on sweet memories
Here I stand
And the past seems so pristine
Here I am
Embraced by warm nostalgia
Here I stand
And the future

in neon rainbow my soul is vibrant
You can feel my spirit even when I'm silent
I'll build my castle moving bird by bird
Word vomit and brain dumps,

Big Meech
Hopped in these streetz I'm surrounded by killas
Free all my dawgs, RIP all my niggaz
Kitchen was dirty my big homie whipped up a birdy

somebody had made a new stain again
Made a new mark on interior surfaces
How nobody was there that could benefit
Hate when you're attitude turn to the worst

Set forth into the sun
Into the light of our mother
No return from this warmth
Our first respite from the cold

Good dream? Let me guess, the surface

want respect on my fucking name
A dead body by the church gate
Now investigate that murder uh
The feds jumping through hurdles
Y'all slow like a turtle

worked turned enemy turf
Hadda make moves retexture the surface
Restructure my nerves and I start surfing
Anything that I'm servin' wrap it up like turban

on the river we stand

Sha la, la, sha la, la
Sha la, la, sha la, la, la

We watch our ship make waves towards us
Commanded by mysterious force
Close enough

a life guard come and save me?
21's so much fun when you live by the sea
Waters so deep
Where the waves pull you in

I need to start leaving
A note to self

a line of cane
Told me she had street smarts
And makes her bags by giving brain
Calling me papi with no champagne
Twisting her hands making it drain
Open

so much more than we see
Below the surface level
Deep underneath
Everything
Like pain and what it brings
To life
You can't control these things
You can

thoughts remain
Is it in my body aching with pain
Could you scratch the surface or vein
I won't muster the strength
But I will beat my fists at the gates
Say

still, on Boxing Day

Then once by mortals and angels to be seen
In roaring it shall rise and on the surface die

the surface, I know I gotta tone it down
I've been up working, you know, tryna perfect this sound
They don't wanna see me evolve, I gotta turn it 'round
Amp it

The closeness of the surface is deceiving
Conceiving is believing 
The information we've been retrieving
Will get us to where we've been reaching 



I give

catch me calling out to you

Stay out my way, don't hit me up

Get on my case, won't live it up

Now you alone, and sit by the phone

Stop wasting ya

scratching the surface
I come off the bench, I'm making them nervous
That's what I'll say, they did me dirt, I'm making them pay
I'm on my way, slept in

on the surface
Who done fucked around
And got these niggas gold plated
Is God in the jungle?
Dead presi's, that's God to the jungle
Pay ya dues like tithes
Hope