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Don't sleep lost in one long dream I call a week Pray more time wool over my eye abide the sheep Every falling star is a tear A god amongst peers My humblest thoughts collect penny's to pay them for my ear Seer of the sincere but this pen brings malice when it come to my peers I lived a long 24 fears and here I lay to rest profit, pride, Charleston, a nigga thirsting for women, and talks of hitting switches when niggas make me wanna live it Is that one bad decision in my life long dream for commitment One ring for free is the toll bells ding when I end this vision No contingent tenacious when it comes to my make it or take it Bias is Len don't call me two days after the check might not answer again End is premeditated like Robin Williams stop that no black thought lemme get to my roots Haitian and Sicilian But I still need my ticket to heaven Trade for a carton of smokes and all but one I'm selling I know love subjective dejected know hearts decrepit Remember my first love my reverend Made my heart warm like great granny Sunday breakfast And goin to her grave is still on the checklist Can the dead give respect Can the loved love the unloved and not feel vexed Can't overcome every battle ain't Batista suplexs Overzealous my shadow get jealous when I leave my thoughts in the dark This Noah's ark carried two sparks for the air Jordan couldn't afford to give me his pair and missed my flight smoking my ticket fare Ain't to Cher gotta believe in seeds I was left to bare Labored for fruits Aquarius born of mothers truth but sought more youth Elixirs had me feeling five like rings on Derek Fisher Pressure I save like war wounds so my foes aim for me amidst the fray And here I wait for next Friday to spend it like Dae Dae Wonder why they think Jesus infatuated with crosses Since his death leave nothing to the spur of the moment since Duncan Dan talking routes swear when we secure a lane will flood em out No droughts or recession since 07 playing Wayne tapes with my brethren Tandem seconds and blessings Never no guessing either in your jeans or end up on stretchers Cut what all seems of oppressors And I'm him in and out mirrors Purest of bottles cuddled off niggas on our island seeking violence wit no asylum Keeping nines to hold they silence Times trying you better wild wit your deuce Violating just to prove crime pays that was the mind state No longer question when junky sipping for yester tomorrow's And I'm just drowning in wonder if momma calling of not having fathers is better than Ones loving through dollars Can't question all thats giving then I'm susceptible to feeling and healing Niggas just swear I got patience Niggas think nigga shit like they can make it and ain't save shit Niggas my niggas even when they ain't nigga But all these Niggas just Want me to keep it 100 on discussions but be short two 50s in public My cheapest bluff is warren buffet Bluffton to Charleston all around boarders If I gotta be strapped then I'm a Chi town hoarder cooling sipping Florida water Conquer my mission if I can't how I expect my girl, granny, jazzy, and my momma to stop bitching Must be a pigment issue got bounty on niggas heads Make for a soft head wannabe hard ass met Dash now I know Niggas getting plays off cash Maybe it'll faizon with love cause I know that life don't last Learned that from Murphy, Walker, Jlo Stalker, a James Jersey When my taste low I'm a known popper my niggas keep peels I keep referrals to the Doctor This ninja built off ignance I'll shell shock ya Leave you pissed with pails you kick the bucket Fucking Destiny's Child made worthwhile told me only worry for the highs LeToya Luckett Now they tryna wrap head round my subject without reaping concussion Nigga for profit dropping three project in one year My single song match whole catalog and I put that on this here You don't sit well with the intel we roll deep like Adele That's on DJ get the block spinning just for my replay Fuck a op we shoot blocks love the smell of fried pork Imagine me wit the burner freeing more niggas souls than Nat Turner Fuck that L lemme hol your FN scratch more niggas out then the lotto niggas built Terry Crews And still ain't solid Take more time with this mold since Muhammad Stopping the ganja can't be bothered trimming family trees and leaving no father But you so righteous you so just but your soul is lifeless your heart been hiatus I need Hospis I need sedation of that four letter word you won't acknowledge Around too many pocket rockets start to study aeronautics My only question if the bullet was never meant how do I stop it Telling youth I only bleed during topics so I lose half of conscious This America home of unworthy and false prophet Just a boy doing God's work and institution still got me jobless