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Back when I still hid my shit from my Pops

Back when we did donuts in the lot

Front of Five and Below
Keeping watch for the cops

Back when I still had

We in this right now
Some real life story you about to hear
Check it out
I started from the bottom in fact below zero
Surrounded by poverty, war

by 6 degrees
Made a scene
Took your president and yanked him up a tree
And if he still alive from a broken spine
we gon cut a line at his feet
It's

tie I grew up on the block with the low life's, first rule no comment for the po-lice, poor us selling stuff just to get by And the beef got hot on them

Vibing Diamonds
Even in the dark they blinding shining
Still got drip I don't need to wear designer
Woke up with guap my life so exciting
Chains on IT turn

Suicide and Other Comforts

Cradle of Filth

Bitter Suites to Succubi

2001

I pace, alone
In a place for the dead
Overcome by woe
And here, I've grown
So fond of dread
That I swear it's heaven

Oh sweet Mary,
Dressed

So you might not understand
That even if this shit don't go no where
I'm still gone be the man
In this life people be switching
So you better watch ya

a thing of beauty
Sellin seltzer by the can bitches think it's trulys
Forty acres and a mule, we got trauma and movies
And label executives on my line just

I watched the cars pass by, leaving one by one
And it's the same burnt out aesthetic of a summer night and a setting sun
But as the dusk rolls in

a good life
Don’t care for no smoke you could have it
I wanna live lavish I’m screaming out more life
If you fuck wit the oops then it’s bye bye
I connect

they never ever commit sin, yeah
I ain't tryna preach to n****s I ain't really here for that
I'ma walk by faith and with this 40 hit 'em with the Mac
I

A Murder of Memories

Eyedea & Abilities

First Born

seen
No way, nohow, do we ever forget what we've seen

It's now twenty-five years later, he's on the brink of forty-three
Still searching for sanity,

fuck it, it fart
Friend or foe, freak for the rims that glow
Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten below
Love the streets, the science of the drugs that's

then gone
Locked in by my lonely its the only way I get it done
Simmer down yall just fall off when the summer done
Filling voids I can't wait to eat

I'm just chasing after mills
My life is a movie I just see it for the thrill
When I blow up I put my momma in the hills
Cold below zero now
Put her

beef either steak or bologna
Put my left foot in front when i shoot hokey pokey
These niggas still hating on me
but how can you judge from the bottom you

on the sofa I'm working my rhyme and flow
I want, Toto control
I'm cold, 40 below
And I ain't talking bout the temp I meant people under your toes
The smell,

Resting on a steel catwalk
With nothing but spat on concrete below
Hucking pennies from forty-feet up
Wondering which represents me
Is this really

verse I write with no resent
Niggas going gold, bout shit they never did 
Seen ah nigga get shot below 40 degrees 
issa life lesson captioned frozen

gift to the world, he's the real
He's the real Don Juan

Still livin' with his momma after forty seven years
He talks for hours 'bout himself just brings

summer hot
40 years
Better go by
You know somebody won't make it
Ooouu it's dangerous plenty of miles
Who'll get an accolade
In the end
Who's left behind

resent me
Wanna die and go back to who sent me
Wanna find out the reason he sent me
What's my crime whys this sentence so lengthy
Wasn't crooked in life

of the summer
And aint nothing in the refrigerator ima go make a plate from something 
I used to dress up in my basketball uniform to scam donation money 

Yeah i

finding  someone good  is hard to find
Something about u just being next to me just ease da mind
40 keep it by side know Im really down to ride gotta hold