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you nozzle tight
Funny how we feeling fine everyday man
Iyanu`mashele
When e come e go stay Man
Orire go dey Man
Dorime go dey man
Dorime go dey man

and a second hand bike
Feeling like a donut 'cause I'd already been stabbed by the time I was year 9
Mum didn't want me to see Moss Side
Told me that too many

plan it out Nd do the time
Keep it cool, everything will be juss fine
That’s my brother, yea he slime slime
I got no other, like mine
Still on the court

controlling me
I left groupies in the past so why's this bi*** still phoning me
And when I fly, I'm a really fly who gives a fuck about Ocean Beach
I don't

aint snatching no chains
Got stabbed in my back im feeling that pain
Got back in my bag cause I loved to get paid
Still had to trap cause its minimum

back time
Just to say what's on my mind
I know I'll be fine

Listen my dog's it ain't the same
Where did he go feeling so lost
Ain't no mistakin'

It's fine
I know one day I'm gonna get it in time
And they won't ever know
How I'm feeling inside
I need peace but I'm in pieces still, I know
It's

ain’t sad hell nah
I’m jus stating my feelings
Got paper stacked to the ceiling
Got haters mad cause we chilling
And we still winning bitch
Hell nah you

tho cause I'm a real woman 
And even after all that shit I still ain't ask that man for nothing
Yeah 

I be in this by myself but I ain't lonely 
Yeah,

In the booth with this shit on me
Bag plays steady calling
That's a whole lot of money
Shit be coming by the bundle
Young nigga top runner
Big 4 I'm

your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds

Weight of the World

Judy Collins

Paradise

2010

I still see my brother Michael,
pressed and polished, shaking hands down at the store
Everyone had come to see the all-star hop the greyhound bus

Light Tunnels

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

This Unruly Mess I've Made

2016

booths and reception
I should be grateful this my nine to five
I walk into the green room, alright, alright
I get on YouTube tryna learn how to tie

feeling lucky you still run outta luck
It's like I give my all to you and you don't give fuck
But I been going through this faze all I want is change
But I

Victimize by our oppressor
I've been paralyze

I've been paralyze stuck in a loop victimize 
Stuck in the booth still victimize 
Seeking my truth got

It's that N-to-the-E-to-the-R-V-E
Chill-Chill, brother, I'm chill

They be like, "Nerve
Where the fuck you been?"
They know where the flow's been

brothers hope you know that I won't change
Hop in my bag I'm in the booth all by my lonely
And I can't lie
I love it when you when you feeling on me
She love

Feeling frantic wife could hear alarms
I’m sitting still just hoping for no harm
People walking past with shopping carts
Racial profiling was so

why the feelings so mutual took enough losses already & aint trying to lose ya ill keep a quarter on me incase I ever need to use a phone booth to call

Yeah
I just told my brother
Are you alone?
Give me a call
We got noticed (We got noticed)
I gotta collect my motive
Are you still fine? Because l got

and show me how?

Found a bird who'd fallen from his brothers
Fallen from a nest no longer there
Cared for him and shared for him and still he's flown

and show me how?

Found a bird who'd fallen from his brothers
Fallen from a nest no longer there
Cared for him and shared for him and still he's flown

Ridin' with my brother's in an F-150
Sorry if I'm off I'm really fuckin' tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I'm

to where it hadn't been
My brother Jamal, he can rest in peace
Just knowin' you helped man get where they're goin'
All makes sense in the mind of a poet