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Ay,
-Chorus-
Keep the stick in my ride
Keep the strap by my side
Keep the racks on my mind
Don't waste no fuckin time
Shot up like a rocket flight..

And hide my passion in a pit to watch my joy decay?

What if you just can't
Pay bills with these rants
And I lose my finance
'Cause I was a fool enough

Some days I feel, I need to grow up
How'd I end up like this? I guess I didn't make the cut
Murdered by my future, there's no time to cleanup

driven by your passion and hunger
No matter if you come from riches or the slums
Money can make your mind go numb, it's more dangerous than a gun
First

since, ball hard like Lillard
My only role model was successful drug dealers
I had a passion for this music, but I was caught up in these streets
Trappin'

that happen
 Describing empathizing with wild passion
 Develop a style slappin beats together with the ancient one crafting 
Space stations upon blazing

We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out

A portal to the secrets of flesh
Enrapturing realm, guarded by demons
Exploring the limits of pain and pleasure

A bridge across rivers of malady

In the center of the darkness 
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By

Decide the day is over
Hang it on your shoulder
Hoping that you could notice
Okay, let's go, I was posted by my grave
Hey, bae, come lay with me, like

lines for the sake of some green stacks
Passion for the rhyme can be cheapened by feedback
I shut my eyes and proceed to go dream catch
But a troubled

Cats Van Bags

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

took a room back full the kids and threw a heart at it
Angry like a hostage, Kickin like a little bitch in one of Dibs's mosh pits
Shifitin through

I don't know
What to write 'bout
Thinking that you’re gone
You up and left, simmer down
Never less, by myself
Learnt the lesson, kinda proud
Talking

fall into the pit
A deep pornographic of how the earth kissed the moon
Once upon a time
Hold the signs
The petition cries
She's sees empty visions

aint changing its crazy

Everything i do is backed by faith
In flame spoken words I'm a renegade
I stay smoking herbs blow it in their face
Elevation

stretchin' tryin' to be fantastic
Nigga you ain't elastic, I'm surrounded by plastic
Kept together by passion, I can't let a day pass me
I got shawty

Me and Myth back
Layin' waste to idle minds
And mental chit chat
Think you got big shoes, I'ma fit that
This is poker, mothafuckas playin' pit pat

I got a empty pit inside of me 
I tried to fill it with idle things 
But nothing helped, I never felt free 
Been feeling like that since I was just

be the best
Imma stick it right to ya chest
When I be pullin' up on ya nest
And ya gone

Shackled up
Hung up
Strung up by fashioned lies
Being swarmed

the pilot and girls love my cock pit
Like a porn star
When I'm coming I ain't even gonna warn y'all
I stand behind bars when I'm locked in
And I don't even

Did it by rapping
Survived by a hustlers mentality
Lifetime of passion
I know that they haven't seen
Talk out of line, you a casualty
My name in they

the time
I gotta go I gotta shine I gotta take what's really mine
I take the action no relaxing till reaction
I be tracking with the passion til

should've had some
Just another opportunity I passed up
Trees breezy dizzy swirly now I'm by the gas pump
Breathe easy, I left my feelings by the trash dump

and patience, steady racin
Deal with different phases, when my mood changes
Laurence Fishburne, we fled police chases
Stand by, bad guys, all your niggas rapist