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out of school
I don't know what to do
Nowadays I'm feeling blue
I shoulda sat and thought it through
I shoulda sat and made some moves
I shoulda planned

what I do
I feel I have something to prove
In a world where right and wrong don't belong
There is no sense of what is justified
Oh

The higher I

be tired but I make sure that you get your rest 

On my Dj Khalid making sure that we the best 

Boy I don’t know what I’d do without you in my life,

the bitches don't want
To get away from me
But they don't want to be
By my side what the fuck?
When i need a girl i don't have one

Oh it's strange how i feel

out in the day, boy you so wrong
Asking me what Do I get paid, boy youre whole home
I'm not gonna tell you I'm afraid yeah I'm stone cold
I'm doing this

feel

See, to write this poem
I'd have to pour too much darkness onto these pages.....
Conjur demons onto these stages 
When all I want to do is erase

free
Say I'ma do what makes me happy and whatever pleases me
And whatever pleases me is exactly what I'ma do
I was raptures I was captured in that state

You discarded my cries and now I'ma have to yell
Just look in my eyes and tell me what they spell
H-E no's I's, I'm in plus two L's (hell)
I've been

sentence I jot
AY, don't give a fuck what you think
It's suicide if you step in my ring
I got the clique at my back
Wave a stick on attack
Hit like sulong,

Baby I'm so into you
Got me reminiscing about the things you do
You don't have to stay but it's up to you
Ain't no time for games girl what's up with

scorned, seems like porn 
But really just war 
C'mon open up 
I ask all of you to pause 
What's the cause? 
This is life 
And we gotta grab the bull by

day, I been flipping all day
Pushin' weight, you can tell by the mass
Stay low but I'm paid, On my own I'm self made
How you do that? They gon keep

I'm just trynna do me
And I couldn't give a damn what the people say
Damn what the people say
I'm on my grind like, every day (Eish)
I'm on my grind

what's up nigga, yea
You know what's up nigga, yea
I tried to tell em again and again
I'm not your brother, no you not My mans
I ain't talking barbie, but

nigga
What you trying to do laa matt
Yea I'm trying to get him whacked
Fuck it I want your shooter nigga
What you wanna do lil nigga
Still got love for

ruthless
They all want you like I do
To have another chance to say I do
And you listening to your friends
But I ain't trippin' off them

Have I been

Wherever you will go
You violated a child, created vile distortion
And now this little girl has to have her daddy's abortion
Or do we force it to grow up

to go to school,
I was better at this,
Watch a nigga pull more strings than Lenny Kravitz.
So I can say I have it,
If not I wish I had it,
I do it with

Turn it up bottle up
No matter where you at 
Do it Vegas style 
24/7 
Wake up Fuck up 
Don't know what happened 
I ain't nothing I'm in Vegas now

But change is in the air

Something about
You makes it hard
For me to keep
Building these walls
Brick by brick
They're coming down

That's what you do

and over again, every night, to focus what's important
I'm losing sight, I close my eyes
Hoping for some happy dreams and nightmares to be gone by

your life
You know what fuck that babe, you're mine
Don't you go building another life, without me by your side
Yeah you know I'm down to ride, till

I am still not over
I am still not over
What I wanna do with a clouds?
Nothing, I just wanna have one


Dancing in the dark
Dancing in the moonlight

been on game, and gave it out
Treat my days like I work
A solid 8, but what we have
7-24s, never waste a sec on uncommitted sex
I'm celibate, habit this,