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past the moon
Someone help me please, I done smoked all my weed
Someone come and restock this shit please, ENERGY
The kind of high that you feel when

out
Even when I'm letting You down
All I feel is love all around
Really that's a miracle
Calimesa in the hills had me feeling like it was all bad
Years

back
To the living world uh huh
Under one condition
You gotta defeat me in a rap battle
No, no, no, please not another one yuh
No, no!

Don't duel with

sit around 
I'm the type to go get it off 
Not the type to play pussy 
So please do not over look me 
Keep that thing by the hip 
Don't get ya body bag

like John Gotti
She gon let me pump and I don't got a shotty
I'm swagging all the time like it's a hobby
Ladies love my swag so he tried to copy
Imma get

Suffocating me to the point of no return
Give me something to hold on to
Give me someone to love
Because my mind is saying I'm a lost fucking cause
And I think

and replays
Every generation sk-skips and replays
My mom told me please put the gun down son
Love lost I might die behind a gun
Shit fuck it, I'm tryna slide

Give the love he gave to all
Wholeheartedly
He is a part of me
In all I do
I'll never forget his mom calling me her son
After telling him goodbye
Not for

How Long

Pipedream

Pipedream

star
Can anyone hear me
Dunno if you're listening
Please send him right here
To my arms
He must be out there
Somewhere, waiting for me

Tell me just how

really raisin' hell

And before I fold, I Ask God Send me to hell Protect all my fam, try Em please and Catch these Shells,
Louis V Chinchilla, die for all

of a blacky boy
Tormented by a demon white as the devil
Take me back to my roots
Fruits that taste like truth
I feel blessed to be part of this
Hey white boy

to death
But one day that bitch might cause your last breath
Talking to your mama cause' your mama love to listen
Anything you need bet your mama gonna send

Yo new man a joke he a lil too zesty
He'll never be me let's get that correct please
Don't need love I need money I'm tryna get rich please
Got a lot

dеar
Please be careful with your words
You might just cut
Straight through my veneer
And though they tell me to be patient
I struggle to keep time

Good morning i love the way that she send
Me a text in the morning
You make me beam by the way
That I spend my time, yeah
'Cause I'm afraid

Please lord forgive me for what I'm bout to do
You see I got a problem with the way that
Some of your faithful flock is representing you
They say

we ain't send for you (Please!)

To the world, we are never congruent (Never)
On my shit, ya just very unruly (Very)
Love ya life, don't be ready

So please ask yourself who's the gangsta?
The real gangsta

I don’t give a rats arse or a raasclaat
Who you're spars are or where you par par
Don’t

I'm burying this beat I hear the speakers crying please
Told them guys to get it right like shit was 90 damn degrees
Yeah you can try me if you need to,

Holla at me nigga you know
It be Weezy "The Don"
I murder easy but hard to
Kill like Steven Segal its paper, pussy
And pistols - pass love

All the lawmakers is gettin’ they checks cashable
Made out to those elected for and by the people
Paid out with super PAC money that’s untrace-ble
Now

slowly
Double cup styrofoam is what I’m holding
Please don’t pass me that trash you been smoking
Big bro in OKC with the potent
He gone send a pack

Take me out take me out
This bad b she wants to send me nudes
Let's go eat and pop some grey goose
Then tie me up and show the real you
But babe

you gone ,l feel the pressure in this world (We call it home)
With my high hopes, l thought we was growing old in love

Nothing hurts me morе than