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to my dorm and then throw away the rubber
Tell me you don't fuck with me, I'll make your dumbass suffer
I said give the ball to me and I'll show up Mel

hit me up again at night
Wanna talk and got to fuck I always see it in your eyes
Why you staring in my eyes, heart is beating in my chest
I'm addicted

belief
Trying to stack the catalogue
Need y'all to send me more beats
I just stay up out the crowd
And they love me for me
Time to throw away the fakes
I

heart of me
That's why no one cuts off much off me
Only bothered by myself challenging tha man of me
Therapy written can't get off of me (mirror
Turn it

go by the way things are
But you know it's a lot of examples you can look up to
As a young kid in the streets
You know ah
Not the words, Forget what he

Better to count your blessings now
I'm riding away on a wave
I can't tell you where I'm heading
This up and down lifestyle is why I've got to save
But I'll

don't wonder whose kids they'll be shipping away

Ask his mother where he's gone
Say where is that bright eyed boy?
And why's he gone so long?
And she

mix slaying them bitches down like I'm Freddy
Let's go
Let's take a trip to the past
I thought about being a kid inna streets but the streets weren't

tracks in
Yeah we let all our tracks in
Leavin' the crew is something I'm never askin'
I'm older when you're not around
I'm over when you are away
The sun

never torn
Destiny was written right when JED was born
I'll always be a kid when I'm at the shore
Grew up with support but I wanted more
Got my first

room
Paradise, unspecific and cool
I'll be home by noon-it's true
I get cold out here and inside I'm feeling new
So I'll ward
Away all the people
That

growing up
I can rap a bitch in half but I ain't Kid Trunks
Pocket cleaver on my right, got it brand; buck
People mistake it for a knife and I ain't land

Ill have some kids
I hope that they'll look up to me 
Make em stronger than the world
With a heart thats always clean
Connect them with good friends

their beauty
Crazy life
Getting darker
Run by the devil
La Vida Loca
Ricky Martin fucking his nephew
This shit I cannot make up
This the planet we working

he lost
Threw the kid away like marshal the judge know it ain't his (Faulk) fault
I been living by the (see) seaside but at times I feel so blind
Curve

Now I can sit behind this mic and say go vote
Away the power by lead shower some of y'all think y'all tote
Cuz your bag is empty cuz your mad

to keep your head up and just smile away
We can do this together you need to reach for my hand
Only time can heal your scars and then you will understand
It

go by the way things are
But you know it's a lot of examples you can look up to
As a young kid in the streets
You know ah
Not the words, Forget what he

a deadly blow
And couldn't handle all the toll
So I had tucked away my soul
Had ex up in your name
And I was struggling to cope
I didn't wanna see a ghost
I

to the snitching, I'm just giving you clues
Pick the pen up to create they wanna sign you a slave
First they test your education by up-taking your fate
Then they hand

sick like achoo
I can wait to say I do
All these lonely days and these stressful nights
Is taking away by you
You my medicine
Babygirl your heaven sent

been the best partner

Saw the errors in my ways, should've moved smarter

I've been just so caught up with my rep getting larger

So making time for

to waste away
Paycheck to paycheck
With days spent to pay rent
And I ain't get a single motherfuckin raise yet
How do I stay content without a way to vent

Sorry momma
Everyday I gotta different problem
I knowing raising me was so hard but I'm grown up now you know I got it
You done seen me working three