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a way to go out. No pats on the back. An outcome so wack, but self imposed as a matter of fact. My troubles, my inequities and insecurities festering like

even wonder how you look when you crying
And I don't wanna put you into trouble

I had to cut all the peers living badly coz I know
When you go on your

On my faith there's no fight
On my freedom
there's no life
 
I'm so sorry
by my choice
Incomprehensible
That's my voice

at iron fist
Face to face. Don’t look down. I’m fighting by all strength.
With troubles. I fuck this. I’m winner. I’m god of this shit.

No pity for crier.

The hate  the fake the weak the worst
I'm stack with emotions I don't know
I'm on the third so get the strips
And I'm not playing by the rules
So make you

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I can feel this feeling
An I'm scared there's nothing next
Scared it's all I get
Feel the ground start to swallow me up
Walking by the riverside

seeing things straight, now I see my own fate

I see the past in the pain
The millions of children whose parents won't call them by their name
We don't

french, and made from flan, and she tastes like one too)



Time went by arguments ensued

Both being rude, talking junk food

Hard-headed and didn't budge

trouble so I read the treble clef
My circle like a huddle, we don't ever take a guest
But I guess, take a second step
Keep my vision tunnel putting right in

by having people hear our song
They try to say that we can't play but they don't know what music is
And when they speak and criticize all I hear is

Dey your dey 

Make I dey my dey

If you dey Naija

Make i dey Malay

I no dey find trouble

Me I dey my lane

And my God e dey bless me day by day

I

graced by your shadow
The past is easy
But there's trouble when
I wanna say goodbye again
And I know I haven't said everything you deserve to hear
I

the sun like a girl with a gun
Eh like a girl with a gun

We got items boys and rifles
Dancing by the moon like a girl with a tune
Eh like a girl with

I run through the mud
I feel the heat in my blood
All I want is the sun
All I want is some love
Then double my funds
No more trouble for us
Oh what

the dead of class Im frightened because I know
Something that I’ll regret knowing tomorrow
Soft warm lamp light I kissed you by
To say goodnight
You said you

end!
Whenever you're in danger or trouble
His might gun, he will lend!

Look there, danger is lurking everywhere...
Oh yeah, the smell of evil's in

I just wanna run away
I just go through it day by day
Tired of living under command, Every
Line is a story only I understand

Nice people always tell

interruption no complications
Even when I end up in trouble incarcerated 
I could tell you stories about all the shorties that I have dated 
Horrors no happy

need your love tonight
I just want your love tonight
I just wanna vibe with you by my side
You’re the only person that makes me feel alright
I can’t

remember times when we played and kicked ball 
Or when we drank and talked while we sat upon the wall
By your side on the wing trying grab a fling 
And when

the trouble with cops
World-class homie listen yep that's the standard
You ask the question I gave you the answer
Or should I say morning shout out to Zoe
Va

and fight through uh
All the troubles that come fight you yeah
I don't wanna feel this way, but I hope that you're okay
Sitting there by heavens gates

You

I'm going most of the time

I can walk by your house like it ain't nothing
And ride my bike down to the grocery store
I can spend all night just staring