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Si 
Freethinkerz till I die

Free my  pain
Free my thoughts 
lead them to refuge
I climbed every Hill
clever like Wyclef
But they don’t accept you

on my shoes
Heading out for the east coast
Lord knows I paid some dues getting through
Tangled up in blue
She was married when we first met
Soon to be

daughter
These words flowed when we worked at the hill
Walking from the office to the world that we killed
Staring at the picture, but you didn't say it
We

corpses for lunch, and
How long can I really keep this thing up
Hide in the hills til it's dusk
They want my bones
Grinding em up into dust
Up through

left 'em on ice
Earning my stripes, getting ultra-boosted
I made a name for myself and started up a movement
Do it 'cause I love to do it

Getting money

the Chevy my bitch looking sexy
I took out the whip
Got a crib in the hills man I'm crafting my skills and I'm paying them bills now I'm taking My fill
I bet

walking
I let my eyes gaze up to the portrait
Framed in the mirror, the stare still haunting
Tell me what you hold dear then
When you're trapped in them

bills
Walked up to the bank clerk
Put a gun against his head
He tried to take his last breath
Right before I shot him dead
Dear Lord come save me
While I

to walk

We riding roller coasters up and over this hill
Seen the whole world collapse by a drop of a pill
Blood spilled on the pavement, you look in

yeah I had to let em know
Forty on my hip knock out your candle imma let it blow
Making plays like Taysom Hill and I pull up with seven hoes
Swear that I

thick and thin I'll buy me acres
Crib at the hills by force of nature I'll get a crib
Give to the needy with all my heart I'll give as much

If you too

Keep my head up cuz I'm on a different level (On a different level)
Climbing up the hill I gotta hit the pedal (Gotta hit the pedal)
Smart black and I'm

the boardroom feel like combat

‘cuz i refuse to have my moves dictated by a contract

I’m iller than your average

Like Sean, grew up with savages

That’s down

pulled my wrist out the freezer
Beverly hills like I'm Weezer
Call the bank right back got the cash out the safe tell em sign that pad
Oh lord guess who

so deranged
Ask me why I gota go by ¢hange
Tryna get booked up for the shows
End up gettin booked in the cell of my minds frame
The lord my portion

struggling still 
I be caught up in a thrill 
My life’s like walking up hill 
I’m tryna grow and rebuild 
I put my best foot forward 
Started spitting flame

You said I'm sorry so I hugged you that's the last we touched
Now I hug you in my dreams I put the lighters up
Flash forward 2020
I'm on my on, and it's

Even If It's Wrong

BR5-49

BR5-49

1996

the road is gettin' rougher as I roll on up the hill
High times passin' by me just like I was standin' still
But I'm almost to the top and I'll go until I

The attendant left tentative thoughts inside my head
Feeling endangered, pushed me to be a danger to myself
Walking round thinking nobody got bigger problems

whip) yeah, let me say it, bro

Gas in my jar, gas in my car
My mama prayed hard 'cause her son a star
Automatic start, range hella far
Pull up by my

tolls but I paid dues for seasons
Six figure tax bills
Two thousand one rich nigga hill my address
Put Sudan on the atlas check the stats No room on my

are so many hills
Build the barn with the drill
Put the chill on the grill
Milling, keep the bill
There are quite a few caves
Tonight, my bed I lay

I'm Getting a mill
Make sure my mama really str8 get Her house on the hill
Oh we up in the fields my niggas Ready to kill
I got that 40 on my waist you

struggle
Tryna get my life together like I'm trying to solve a puzzle
We had no bill of sale in the whip, feds block like Russell

I think it's crazy, when