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a million times
I ain't know that God was gone take my homies instead 
I pray happiness not a luxury
I pray for peace for all those who have love for me
I

all that being said I'm not thinking with just my dick
I'm just tryna live watching yall rapping is just a bid
My second time ever Christian Loubiton

love when I shouldn't
I am hopeful
Not a hopeless
Romantic
A lover of children
And all things creative
I am over achiever

A "type A personality"

of charades and your misleading light
Just to veil all your lies to those you're deceiving

This can't be the answer
The lust for the cut like emotional cancer

3rd period, cause that’s when it all withdrawed, you’d trust him for
All the notes missed and fall right back by 7 on the stall
That could’ve stalled,

to nothing
left without a name
i’ve been betrayed by man
you’ll not tear us down
refuse to go unheard
your disgust holds no ground
rise up to those who

Workin' on my confidence, we gon' get rich off of this
You made your own choice to leave, you broke all your promises
I don't lack compassion for you, you

fucking lying
Lying in a bed of clouds sleeping off my fucking high and
Sativa dreaming, lucid shooting all fucking night and
Just like a right spin

on all the times we had
Like trying alcohol for the first time
Beer tastes kinda bad I ain't gonna lie
We're both tipsy as we sneak out through the night

I been striving for success, I won't stop til I'm on top, like a Jenga block, no stress
Ironic in a sense that until they stop sleeping on me like

Turn off the lights, I'm not coming home Mother
I've gotten use to sleeping on the floor
Lock the front door, back, and side
I left my window open so

don't
I've turned angels into hoes and turned some hoes into those that don't
But I'm still feeling guilty for the filthy shit I did
There's some shit I'm

I watched the sunset on my iphone screen but I could not remember how to see
So I took my bike with a crystal rim, and I took a few of those cute

I cant stand it bland days keep adding up, mathematics
No way not even my crib safe
Got me sleeping with a knife
Don't even try and fight
Dumb luck I

Michael Knight [Remix]

Curren$y

Pilot Talk II

2010

Miss me?
All of that to me
You won't even rhyme
My side you wish to be
Hope you'll catch me sleeping
By being freaky
But baby girl let me be

Michael Knight

Curren$y

Michael Knight

Miss me?
All of that to me
You won't even rhyme
My side you wish to be
Hope you'll catch me sleeping
By being freaky
But baby girl let me be

the realest 
I don’t need a co-sign from nobody if they ain’t said nothing by now they pretending not to see it
Any odd I beat, negativity delete it, I don’t

myself for all my little things until I lack them
Should’ve been something by now, I guess I should be working harder
It’s so hard to chase my dreams

It takes a part of me
That I'm not sure if I have anymore
To say that I'm still breathing
When my face is glued to the floor

And it's hard to get by

all those gimmicks the shit not a sequel
She my lil pico de gallo
She finna pico de gallo my Pèto

My glock illegal ima mufucken spray it
Fuck all y'all

have been keeping me up
All my friends have been concerned
I ain't sleeping enough
And when I do I be dreaming 'bout the knobs on my compressor
Are there

like me, I gotta grind
Young n***a like me, I gotta shine
I'm not settling in for less, gotta be a dime

I'm not settling in for less, gotta be a dime

and takes just to get by
Could make a friend out of a stranger and
Discern the truth between their lies
Where she's a regular, those heads all turn
Laugh

a little
Many nights sting to the core
Many nice things for us all, but they're not for me
Singing that gospel, bringing that bop for the freaks to see