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on myself again
I gotta keep working on myself again
I gotta keep keep working on myself again
Because you never know when you'll be by yourself again, nah

at the end, hope I got tunnel vision
My grandma used to hate me 'cause I was dark skin
My own granny was brainwashed by colorism
She died in her rocking

Dream of Me

Pliers

Dancehall Dons

2002

but he can still eat the booty
Brian McKnights tight
Joe is lookin kinda slow
and oh what about D'Angelo
I want some of that brown sugar and what
watch

Brown Skin

India

Essence of Soul 2002

2002

brown skin
Need some every now and then oh hey

Where are your people from? Maybe Mississippi or an Island
Apparently your skin has been kissed by

Vomit

Insane Clown Posse

The Marvelous Missing Link (Lost)

2015

Erica was a beautiful girl even without her makeup
She was something stunning from the time she wake up
She had many sugar daddies paying for her

If the painting isn't centered
Shave the frame
Only the bad decisions
Get the fame

Justified by a "Show must go on" attitude
It's always one step

things you can't 
Back to dubs, done with these subs you know my pain  
Could've been me on a shirt, 'stead I got this stain 
Life could've been sugar, yet

N- was rolling them dice
& selling they souls not knowing 
It was bought with a price 
If you ahead on that score card 
Don't get caught by the right
I

sweet tea
With a lot of sugar and a lot of ice
On a hot day when you drink it fast
It's refreshing no doubt it's a blessing
You take that same cup never

learned you've got a type

I tried to push my luck 
Get you to open up

But when I fell too hard
I dropped and broke my guard
cnd then you were gone by

badly 
I'll batter it, pass the sugar
I'm baking, without the flour
I'm firing back at you
I'm a fire man, antonym 
Cuz I'm fired up, afternoon
In

on, so we on
I said I Got real with God (I had to get real with myself man) now we on
Now it's time, (I had to realize I can't do this by myself) to

never change then i can't grow
How did Jesus put a demon with a angle
My lil buddy bout as sweet as sugar cane go
She gon top me till I'm leaning like

I’m a lot 
A bit extra
Yeah a real piece of work
Throw a pop of color in your greyscale world
Got that sugar spice
I’m your heaven on earth (heaven

sugar
I need, honey words to make me better
Come close, tell me all I wanna hear
Yuh
Where you wanna go, it's late at night
Do you wanna talk or go for

Heaven sent, but I'm smokin' devil pie and gelato thirty three yeah
Aye, long live Danny, yeah yeah yeah

Aye, Aye, Takin' chances doin' this

Enough is enough
Listen
Yeah
Tear us down one by one
Nigga never that
Killing all our soldiers, we just frustrated voters
Bebe kid's mindset we ain't

nada
Let it bang like ratatata
Bring the hoes 'cuz I don't wanna
Watchin' Chowder witcha sister, she all on my radda radda

Sugar, spice, and my

about it
Or pull up about it, either way lets solve the problem
Canned salmon sugar sandwiches, what you know about it
Job searchin since 14, I was lackin

won't sign a deal
I'm the big dog nigga no leash
You don't know nothing bout section 8
Water and sugar, hood lemonade
Talk 'bout some real shit they can't

love
Half of the time halfway through crying (ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh)

She don't live here by herself
Sleeping in the bed she's made
Reading books about self

the heavens
I'm wondering now
I'm hoping I'm able
To see you again
You were my Papa
But also my friend
You and I were
Like one In The same
We were just alike
In

Whiskey on her tongue
No sugar in her coffee
No future in her sun

Eyes burn like she's hoping
To run from brimstone smell
Until she takes an angels breath

and sundresses
Sweeter than brown sugar the spirit that God blesses
They were two kind it was written no second guessing
Heaven, seven, legend, whatever else