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atop a folded dragon
Origami and cold expressions, I'll remember the
Day that I sat by your casket to tell you you saved my life with all this music
So I

pussy when you steady chase that money
And that’s for sure
Than a nigga has to get it
Than a Nigga has to get it
I remmember with my ex back when i was

late shift
Gotta get it how I live
I been down for to long and I can't deal
I can't deal with it
Gotta make this music shit my fucking meal ticket
Tryna

on her on the gram pushin' out my music
We kept talkin' but I was really clueless
She done had a thing for me
I said she done had thing for me
A youngin

I see the spotlight shining on the stage
Your body moves to the beat the music plays
And I can tell by the look that's in your gaze
And the movements

New Releases Baby
Headed to the top now tell me are you ready
I’m laying this down and headed from city to city
Doing these shows and the lights they

the missing piece 
Rest In Peace to the brothers that we lost to the streets
I'm killing beats trynna get my money right by any means

Thin line between patient

gone shut it down to tell the truth
Butterflies when I see you
Cupid taking shots at my heart
It's bullet proof
Ain't no ceiling fan to blow away this

Lil bitch you want to really want my style 
See this is in my mind I can not stop this Thc trip

I feel my life faded in the past hate on my music I

After-hours bring the beers, and rocksteady noise
In come the mods with their brand of judging eyes
Music, beer and spirits high, no problems will arise
No

got you lookin stupid
Saying
You don’t fuck with
Any of my music
I know you know we know
You got that shit loopin
So no need to try to
Start an optical

This back clanging and banging
That pick things up and put them down music
Hol up pull up whole fit on whoa yeah
I ain't here to flex I'm here off

I can tell you 'bout a good life 
With my hands above the table 
Throw these stones at your face 
Bury mine in lace blood rush in the ladle
They're

Sometimes I can feel so lose Haywise_official
I’ve been blinded by my lost
Someone please take me home
I’m lost, I’m still tryna find myself
Ninu aye

Still pullin numbers while you pulling bitches
Said you was better cuz I fuck wit niggas
Who am I fuckin don't deal with my talent
Let's hold a vote

I used to look up to, look at em now, n****s is clowns
Town got a voice, but it don't got no sound
Leave it to me, I start breaking it down
You start

be
Ahh fuck
Sitting in the room with no hope
Got a high tolarence for the dope
Nothing won't work no more
Just want to talk but I won't
Lost in my mind

it's just as well
A music scene's like the trees downtown
We show them off as we cut them down

But I won't get nostalgic, I still love it without all

two street nothing sweet
You know they bond deep
I was that younger brother of 3
Kept myself secluded
Introverted for certain until
I met with music

to death
	as long as you are the hitter!

	... so take off those high heals
	and start walking


words and music by SALEM TRIALS

And it was so beautiful because
Normalcy
I returned to a normal situation
And it was wonderful
And I walked down the street
And I went grocery

I'm on a mission tryna get my music recognized
Little do they know
I want this shit so bad got me traumatized
Second guessing myself might cry
Like

Tryna get on features why you overcharging for verses
All the way to the right and down put my wip in reverse
You know I' m spontaneous all my mu-sic

sources of income and then some
I don't like to spend none
I'm tryna retire by the time I'm forty shorty
How else is that gonna get done
The love of money