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holding on
For way too far too long
And pretended everything is good like there's nothing wrong
But really I'm dying here 
I've been trying to hang in there

me
And when i call you got nothin for me
See i can do bad all by myself dont need yo help
I win on my own
So ill stand alone and take these L's
But ill

far from home so leave it alone baecay on me we can’t do any wrong, bae
And I just wanna break your back in
You got a real big booty just like Jayla

four bars, so I told myself I’m gonna blow on my own
I do not care if you work like machines, that ain’t special to me cuz that makes you a clone
U man

I wake up, and all I see is sunlight
Blinding me as I stare into the gold
Feeling good everything is breezy
Following the wind to wherever it may go

I didn't think I could face today
Hung out to dry, left with nothing to say
But I got a message from down below
Saying "Good luck, man, you're free

in Lenox shopping
Smelling like pounds 
Of that good gas and we Xanax poppin
Circled by hounds
I ain't gotta touch a strap
They clap when I shout

rock witchu once they see you doing good
But if a nigga down bad niggas misunderstood
Everyday on the news another homicide
Or another drive by
In other

A journey to begin into an ideal world
I took this way so long ago
Exploring things I’ve never known
The love the pain that helped me grow
The good the bad

changed, pointed blames we 
Can't work out

And you put on, this big front
Like it's all good but we far from that
And you don't know, what you want

the time

Overtaken by jealousy
Why them and not me?
Yeah the good times are coming but they're nothing 
compared to what the bad times taught me

I'm sick,

rather be
So high that God is the only one to overlook me
Speaking of which I'm humbled by times I was overlooked
Keep thanking God for the favor til

Found out at the docks today, my job has gone away
The Foreman is sorry, and I say I am too
Can’t tell the wife so I wander the streets close by

a thousand miles away
(You're so far away)

You're the first one I want to run to
When anything happens
The good and the bad and
I wanna make this work
I know

Whilst you're panicking for what
I be burning through the funk
Dwelling upon thoughts leads to what?
See you'll never see

Planning too far ahead

Christmas
Birthday of the king of nations
Oh it's Christmas
Songs of glory angels will sing
Today is Christmas Day

Ring the bells and spread good cheer
So

cheack it out
Aye yo crab cheak this out woah
Ride by bike to the studio
Me and Jiggy we ani’t on the Low
Going to New York City on the metro we gon’ get

you did the same
Twist my words
So long as you feel heard

Now the summer's at an end
And it's good riddance
All alone and out of breath
In the cold

distress, it's like juggling with some eggs with eyes blinded
I m far from perfect, I make mistakes and I hold myself accountable
Self love this self love

the fuckin’ right time to blowup
This don’t mean that the god damn fame won’t blow up
Been eatin’ good, I’m gainin’ ankle weight
Drinkin’ Henny take the pain

on the scene 
We get the bread faster than Lighting McQueen
We ain't even skrting in the NASCAR 
So you know that It's impressive when we go far
I hate getting

and she lining Coco
And I ain't one to judge Im wanna hold her
I'm tryna take her home I'm tryna poke her
Just understand she a bad-bad
So a good time she

the better

So, here and now I'm trying to make it official

Far from being perfect yeah l come with some issues

But to me being down on one knee

Will you

blow my mind
I don't need no one else tonight (Baby Girl)
Yes, You and me and the sky
Why you jumping so hard?
When you see me on T.V
You sweet as cotton