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going on and on 
And roaming more than a roaming zone in Roman's home
In the middle of a Roman Dome
Inside of my skull
Is a beast that's filled with this

nothin, came so far
Link up the plug by the herb farm 
Tell him, say, "I'm gonna need the greens"
'Cause him know seh it keep the world calm 
We use

haze
Busting the echoes that blow the spiral maze
Drop through the city walls of the night
In this and where we're from we're taking flight

We are

I spent my last 10 on some alcohol
Tell myself I will never fall
Struggle every day until we ball
Kush cloud coma coming down
Kush cloud coma coming

bust on Bad Boys, brothers touch for life
Plus Puffy trying to see me
Weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior MAFIA
Some mark-ass tricks
We keep

Can't get distracted by these bitches
(Can't get distracted by them bitches)
Me and my nigga came up and never changed
(Me and my brother came up, we came

Oh and we take your ho
Pull up in the Lamborghini with that big 44
Young rich nigga came from
The fucking kitchen
Whippin', whippin', whippin'

looking static from my view
I make this shit dynamic I didn't need no fucking crew
Why am I me and not you
Answers that will never come through
Maybe cause

like a jihad
See me, slippin' in the streets, never be I
I creep, stay low, and never cease fire
I keep extra gats for extra cats
Yes it's the Mac

I never thought bleeding would give me a rush
Or that I could get turned on by simply a punch
Never thought that I would love pain or the spilling

We've done things in music we didn't know we could
The crowd's gone overground but we all came from the hood (yeah)
I don't know where I'm going

dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best

never bring me down
That's what I told the storm
I will not give up now
That's what I told the storm
I told the storm I told the storm
You have to cease

my
Mind were put in my brain, damn
Is it really that deep? Maybe it's me
Then one day
I came across what the Romans believed
And even the Greek you see

(Devil's claw) and his demand
Don't egress from GOD's plans
Keep holdin' on, bear with me
Give all stress to His hands
Keep holdin' on, bear with me
I'm sick

London streets
It's kinda hard like a G for me to stay free, but I
Somehow, someway, stop myself from killing motherfuckers 
Like every single day

did before
that shit don’t matter cause i was learning life’s a war 
Working on some classics that they might deplore

so i’ll never cease
yeah we

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe

An Evening of Yes Music Plus

1993

the mention,
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void.
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain.

Down at the edge, round by

person holding me down (is me)
Only person holding me back
And I realize this with a birds eye view
Had to give myself and out of body
Experience it’s hard

Damn Conz
I'm not like them other niggas that you use to
We playing for keeps not for views on YouTube
I don’t need a grammy I just want my hunnids

keeps texting me
It ain't real, and I won't fail
I'm taking my life back, and that's destiny
I've got to go i've got to go

I see we're still killing each

never drove so I could speed away
And put some tints up on that bitch so they won’t see my face
I need some space all by myself, I want a lake to view
So

the same pair for a week
Made it from that, and I'll never go back
If you pushing me there, then I'm slapping like jack
Come and I give it, no plan of attack

I gotta keep a pipe that will take a nigga's life
And all them races on my bike, police chases from the racist in the night
Now, I'm with my niggas