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forever
Through all storms and weather
My feelings remain the same since the day that we met
This is true
No need to question I come with all good

running,
Don't know where I'm going
Why are you hiding
I'm not hiding
Stop your lying
You too, how about it?
Said I'd be fine with it?

God, you're a fucking

C'est la vie
The shine I gave was kind of me
Don't mind I'm not being mean
Just feeling fresh off the bench like Clay
Off IR for a chip hooray!
Pray 4 Me

lately
Said that you've been drivin' and swingin' by me lately

(Chorus)
Smokin', fuckin', drinkin' whiskey
Drivin' while I'm a little tipsy
Text me, tell

So High

8Ball

Sampler

2006

cocktail, you could tell, by the smell
Burn one, let the whole club know I'm here (Hey!)
Let's fly tonight
Come ride wit'cha boy and get high tonight

the meanest, fresh, I'm on my clean shit, hot shit got me steaming
Beating me must be dreaming, solid is what the team is, Lucifer and his demons
Taking heads

Do you still fuck with me
Your girlfriends make fun of me
Must think I’m a fool
Must not know I’m crazy
Nah I’m really crazy
If you ever betray me
You

played me for a fool
Now I'm fed
Up with your love
Better with no love
Reminiscing on the good times
Overshadowed by all
The other bad times
Used to love

the bars
Leave you dead on the ground get burned by a Jew 
(Too far)
I claim to be a rapper but I can't make a haiku
I'm such a fuckup what am I gonna do?

Motherfuckers do you feel me?
I'm a young black brother
So these motherfucker fear me

Now I been called a crook, a killer, thug
A no-good dealer of drugs

high as you?
Pray to Ja, I rant the truth more than
Niggas get grizzly too
I smoke this weed, I'm in the booth
Letting all my fears go if I tell

people
But it's our hearts that are sick and evil
Churches praising science as if Jesus can only save you through a needle
But tell me how you fix it,

useless
Fail to be true but thats what they used too
Fuck it im just gonna do me
And if you fuck this make sure you play this shit on repeat
And get me paid

cool
(By myself I be cool)
Ima die on my vlone 
(On my vlone)
Tell my Momma I'm gone
(Tell my Momma I'm gone)
I'm not coming home 
(I'm not coming home)

wavy
If rap is race be sure we gon win it
We got one life not two we gon live it (We gon live it)
What’s on your mind shawty do u wanna ride
I’m

the cousin of death
Whenever I go to sleep I dream of wealth for myself
I told death like tell your cousin call me
And get these demons off me
I’m covered by

you do me
I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact
I'd love to be another funk front runner
But first we gotta deal with the fronters
So I can't

tell by the belly I'm eating
If a hater wanna hate, so be it
See basically, what I'm saying is
I'm up now, you dig
We grind on relentless
Shine

the targets on my back when I be getting that
Everyday I'm serving ah!
Chains all over my friends
We was all apart of the system
Burying all of my ends
Pray

in the end
My lines may be dark but I'm not following no trend
And this fanbase is a different one
I see you as good friends
Know you'll be here till

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

around the time
When you got elected ain't nothin' changed all the
Promises you made before you got elected they ain't came true

Tell me what to do, these

praises for the achievements I'm obtaining
Closer and closer with every moment I'm not wasting
So I can see the look on their faces
As I move up in

is the year
I'm predicting that I'll prolly be losing some friends
Please do not tell me about all of the bullshit
That y'all have been doing

play
Every secret you tell me I weaponize and air it out just to slander your name
I don't wish good on you
I don't wish good on you (facts)
I don't wish