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First born to my momma
I come from the place where you're promised
To die before your 21st
You'll be surprised what's underneath the earth
effect
Word, bust this
[ VERSE 5: DJ Ready Red ]
My home is where I roam, turntable's my peace
And in creation is a masterpiece
Because my music's my
see when you're at your lowest, every days the same: ground hog
I used to be the shyest kid in kid in school
Abiding by the rules
And admiring the cool
to happen for a reason
Was it me or the end of the season?
Did you fall off your saddle while you were comin down
You're a four letter word that I used
to the game
Prada lenses used to hide the shame
They were amused by my train of thought
Never really got caught and now we're a force
My dream was taught
this song all the people having fun
Music is what I'm living for
If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P.
consolation
White lies for black lives incarceration
All lives matter, a black lives matter negation
Clout Clowns Floatation
Wack music rotation
Dumbed down
wonder I get speared by my peers, yeah I'm a target
It used to take a nation of millions for niggas not to be
Amerikkka's Most gave America hope
Back when
Time will tell I put my heart and soul through this music
This is for the kids whose parents tell them that they're useless
Praying to the lord cause
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
a part of who your gonna grow to be what will be your destiny So many lanes you can go down but bows the time to work it out
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By being
And what is it, that we're meant to have wrote?
(Realizing his mistake)
Written !
ANDRE
"Do not fear for Miss Daae.
The Angel of Music has her under his
She took him by the hand and led him merrily outside.
They got into the chaise and sat down side by side,
Then they smiled at each other, ready for
for freakin years before I wanted out
So trust me when I say that you don't want me
You're better off in toy story
At least they are positive
Mister
Mister Duckworth
I hope this is worth your time
I'm up at 3am, trying to capture what's on my mind
I'm writing from motherland where we're
I am holding onto you for the last time
Capsized, sinking, feeling like I made mistakes I must live by
Hoping that I'll find somebody new
Just
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
niggaz up in yo' apartment
Jumpin' outta places where it's real dark at, uhh
(Eight by eight) You're carryin' weight, hey, but wait
A lot of hungry
If I’m honest, I ain’t really into all of that
Mombo jumbo, they get heebie jeebies when I rap
Couple heartaches but this music for the cardiac
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by BGourd
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4:11 PM by me
Created
Oct 6, 2021
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Man
I don't think
But I lie
My moods are active
Where my
the last four years was by me
And like that feeling it weren't gone away
And her mum even took us on a holiday
And I ain't gotta ease in shit
Couple
Yea coming to America
From Toronto straight to New York City
Bucktown
So what's the word
Nigga tell me what's the word
This for OGs on the block who
And music kept me alive what
It's like the IV Is actually a mic plug
And with the mic plugged in my hand
And my Wife Up By my side
As my eyes shut, But I was
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