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that show they love me I tend to push away
This up down cycle every other day got my soul drained
Touched 100,000 and it don't mean shit
My crib worth

I pray everyday..
But I think I'm losing my faith, by the moves that i make. But I'm choosing my fate, but if I sedate, tell the world I was great

these streets
I don't need no more haters
I grew up by da river
I'm used to the gators
And playing with scales
Been weighing my options
Cus sooner

my mind by my side like a .45
Am I out my mind? or everybody got closed eyes
It's go time! But yall manifesting with no grind, pay no mind
Until you

me extorted by the FED. but I do  really care cause it's all culture wars/they justify themselves by exterminating poor/They justify themselves cuz

mothers, sisters, daughters, nieces, nephews and sons
That need to be taught the right way
So this cycle don’t continue
I got mad shit to say but I’ll hold

December 24, 2021... 11pm
Mm-mm-mm-hmm!
This is a public service announcement brought to you, in part, by RayKaz
Life's hard, and then you die
Merry

inspired by Mac Miller's Swimming album

Page 35, l'amour entraîne la haine, la haine la vengeance, la vengeance le pardon, le pardon l'amour. Cycle

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the bottle
You put it in a teapot
It becomes the teapot

Water sign, you can catch me by the ocean
Sun kiss, meditating for devotion
Can't swim, light saver

question identity
Seems like my anger's hereditary

The cycle has to be broken
Tony deserves to know better
Actions speak louder than being spoken
Diamonds

I can tell that you're hurt by the vibe you give
Get money, that's the vibe I live
It's just me all alone again
Yeah, I know it gets better, it gets

-GcVE YOU c SON THcT I LOVE YOU REJECTED HIM
WHcT DO YOU McKE OF THIS 
THIS IS RIDICULOUS 
GcVE YOU c BRcIN BUT YOU cINT EVEN USING IT 
(McN)
-cLRIGHT I

the cycle never endin'
What's the point of rhythm? That leads us towards a schism
People strong together, all they need is the wisdom
Father, son, spirit, ID,

and still I got back up again… Got out of the game, life wasn’t the same.. I had to go get some new friends…. Destroying the former, im cornered by 3..the

your casket, now your son a bastard
Pressure on his shoulders make 'em gotta grow faster
Where I'm from, the stories never end with no happily ever

friends lowerin' your casket, now your son a bastard
Pressure on his shoulders make 'em gotta grow faster
Where I'm from, the stories never end with no

the Forbes
They try to rain on our paradе
But anytime it just get absorbed
Wе weather the storm, singing (right)
Made us calmer (yeah)
Life is a cycle

As I scribe these words to illustrate my story 
Take a walk in my shoes doubt if you will 
Product of Baltimore 
Son of Tiny and Theodore 
Learned

I'll find you in the mountains
We'll race the movement of the shore
The sky lit by the explosions
Don't like the daylight anymore

I can see how

raise their sons with no fathers 
While a million daughters stuck in the cycle follow moms 
Slapped a million times by pimps who thinks they’re skimping

Close to you know that you still feel everything
Inside three words or less
There's no time to speak anymore

You promised me a father and the son

without cause
What's my shows without applause
What's my verses without hearses
If they're dying to see me fall
Listen close to the son of Abel
We sip

around
Nah I don't fuck around
I just fucking run the town
Real nigga we don't ever have to run our mouth
Cause we show what we do, by how we move
I don't