1. |
Start
02:37
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2. |
Limbo
02:50
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I think it's time for you to decide
Whether you want to be just another rapper
Or do you wanna be a great MC?
You choose
Patterns in my mind I follow them
Chill pills, swallow them
What's your tolerance?
I'm better than all of them
You mime, I'm hollerin'
I'm a cannibal animal you can't collar when I mandible claw with pens
Ask then I'll draw a friend to past the baton again
My wrath is appalling them all
I attack with a lot of missiles
Yeah I'm back, what you thought I missed y'all? Nah
The fact of the matter is half of these rappers is
Lacking the talent to apply establish
A craft that's enhancing, expanding the whole of your mind
Don't like what I'm rhyming and saying?
Rewind and replay all the lines that I'm laying
I'm trying to display and then shine an array of this
Light that will open your eyes, aight?
I'm zoning out (zoning out)
I'm zoning out (zoning out)
I get lost in my own world and now I'm going down (going down)
I'm zoning out (zoning out)
I'm zoning out (zoning out)
I get lost in my own world and now I'm going down
To limbo
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
I think I'm stuck in limbo
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
My mind is stuck in limbo
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
I think I'm stuck in limbo, limbo, yeah
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Now it's time for you to start thinking about your legacy
How you want to be remembered
Do you want to be just another rapper
Or do you wanna actually say something that can affect people's lives?
You choose
Pour it up, pour it up
Take a couple shots like it's Florida
Bust a couple shots in Florida
They don't really care, you know what's up
But there's more of us, yeah there's more of us
Can't kill us all, yeah there's more of us
Can you feel it dawg? Yeah I'm still appalled
'Cause the kids involved no longer growing up
Can we make it past 25?
Guns in this society take many lives
And I don't really care if you don't like these lines
'Cause I'm still gonna speak my mind
I'm zoning out (zoning out)
I'm zoning out (zoning out)
I get lost in my own world and now I'm going down (going down)
You zoning out (zoning out)
You zoning out (zoning out)
You get lost in this cold world you know what's going down
In limbo
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
They killing all our people
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
And yet we still kill our own kinfolk
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Man, I swear we're stuck in limbo
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Feels like Hell on Earth
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3. |
Energy
03:30
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Energy can neither be created nor destroyed
But it can be changed into different forms
I ain't trying to be mysterious
Ain't trying to take things way too seriously
I just want your energy
I just want your energy
From potential to kinetic
From your mental where your head is
Instrumental with a gentle new aesthetic
That was sent to you from heaven
I knew it from the start
Yeah, I've seen the light before
But had to view it from the dark to understand it
I heard the sounds reverberate
It was another language
Spoken through rhythms
Invoking you lyrics and visuals
Broken through prisms
Cloaking you in a hopeful new ener-gy
Saying remember me with melodies
And the groove it's the proof for all liars
Hands in the air 'cause the roof is on fire
Yeah, you belong higher in the catagory
With all the stories that's told
With glorious gold necklaces
As the records spin
The crowd's reception is
To get loud, I'm reprojecting it
Heads spinning, I'm the exorcist
It's the reason why I don't just exist
I'm living mane
I ain't trying to be mysterious
Ain't trying to take things way too seriously
I just want your energy
I just want your energy
From potential to kinetic
Yeah, I meant for you to get it
So move if you're athletic
'Cause the tune is magnetic
Pulling you to that section called the dance floor
You feel the vibe so why you put down your hands for? Huh?
Y'all hear me singing these raps
Real rhymes, I'm bringing it back
Oh, what you slinging is crack?
Nah, you're just wiggety, wiggety, wiggety wack
It's backwards, so Kriss Kross
You're adverse to slick bars
My last verse just missed y'all
So rappers just get lost
In my labyrinth with dark passages
I inhabit with savages
Clamoring to spaz and then havoc some cabbages
The scenery is greenery; Earth day
Forget word play
If you came to party, do what this nerd say
Wave your hands from side to side
Live life and vibe like it's '95
Even if we don't see eye to eye
Man we gon' have a good ol' time tonight
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo (The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire)
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo (Said the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire)
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo (Said the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire)
A yiggy yo yiggy yiggy yo yo yo (Said the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire)
Bounce!
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4. |
Apathy
03:14
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5. |
Blue (Interlude)
02:15
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6. |
The Anthem
03:43
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A yiggy
Ya lluege yo
HGP
High Guyz in the building bitch
Acey Ace I'm killing it
Feeling so Unbreakable, I'm on my Bruce Willis shit
Yippee Ki Yay
I ain't ever gonna stop so please don't get in my way
Y'all just tripping 'cause y'all wishing you could spit it like Ace
Man just stay in your position, I ain't switching my lane
Boy I'm sitting sideways off the shit that I blaze
Got a different mind state, while y'all sipping, I bake
And I'm getting my cake
When will they ever learn?
People told me to go to Hell
I chill with the Devil and never burn
And then I high five Jesus
I'm a High Guyz heathen and I might die bleeding (Plow!)
Oh no, Ace is blowing his brains out?
What you thought I was going the sane route?
Y'all been lame since the day that you came out
Man y'all some hoes and I know what you ain't 'bout
Yeah I hate what you make, it's so fake and so basic
I'm Jason, you're racing, I'm chasing, no place will be safe
And I'm taking a stand, you can't understand
These rhymes are what make me the man, damn
Yeah world, this is your song
If you feeling how I'm feeling then you can sing along
Yeah world, this is your song
If you feeling how I'm feeling then you can sing along
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
(High Guyz!)
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
Utatane ni
Koishiki hito o
Miteshi yori
Yume cho mono wa
Tanomi someteki
(High Guyz!)
Come on!
Yeah world, this is your song
If you feeling how I'm feeling then you can sing along
Yeah world, this is your song
If you feeling how I'm feeling then you can sing along
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
(High Guyz!)
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
It goes
Yiggy yiggy yo, yiggy yiggy yo yo
What am I doing here all alone?
Why am I always here on my own?
What am I doing here all alone?
Why am I always here on my own?
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7. |
Lemonade feat. Sivan
04:13
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These lights they shine so bright
They keep me up all night
I can't give up this life
I won't give up this life
Through all the lows and highs
And all the wrongs I write
I can't give up this life
I won't give up this life
'Cause when life gives me lemons
I make some lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
'Cause when life gives me lemons
I make some lemonade, lemonade, just like my brother say
So when life gives you lemons
Just make some lemonade, lemonade, then everything is straight
So when life gives you lemons
Just make some lemonade, lemonade, ayy!
Trying to be cool like Victor Fries
Man living today is a victory
Just being alive and seeing the light
'Cause sometimes the stress can get to me
But I just let it be
Paul McCartney, Let It Be
Is in my heartbeat so y'all can call me
Whatever you want, see it's history
It's already forgotten, the tomato was rotten
In your review but I keep on going
Keep on flowing
Trying to get hot in Miami even though it ain't snowing
Going through emotions but I can't show it
Yeah I'm a fighter if you ain't know it
So shoo fly don't bother me
The fast life is calling me
And I'm gone
These lights they shine so bright
They keep me up all night
I can't give up this life
I won't give up this life
Through all the lows and highs
And all the wrongs I write
I can't give up this life
I won't give up this life
'Cause when life gives me lemons
I make some lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
'Cause when life gives me lemons
I make some lemonade, lemonade, just like my brother say
So when life gives you lemons
Just make some lemonade, lemonade, then everything is straight
So when life gives you lemons
Just make some lemonade, lemonade, ayy!
What about this don't you understand?
I'm trying to turn a pocket full of lint into a couple bands, and
Pay bills for my mother and my father, and what's wrong with that?
Rest in peace to all the homies I've buried
Life is short so I'm in a hurry but don't you worry
Sometimes you gotta jump like Geronimo
'Cause you really don't know how far you'll go
Until you make the leap, can't take a peek
Into the future, gotta wait and see, or...
You can go live it
Look at the lights, they so vivid
Keep grinding till your souls lifted
The world is mine and I'm gon' get it
These lights they shine so bright
They keep me up all night
I can't give up this life
I won't give up this life
Through all the lows and highs
And all the wrongs I write
I can't give up this life
I won't give up this life
'Cause when life gives me lemons
I make some lemonade, lemonade, lemonade
'Cause when life gives me lemons
I make some lemonade, lemonade, just like my brother say
So when life gives you lemons
Just make some lemonade, lemonade, then everything is straight
So when life gives you lemons
Just make some lemonade, lemonade, ayy!
High Guyz, Fail Gang
Acey Ace, I do the damn thang
I do the damn thang
Just like my homie Gutta Mane, yeah
HGP yeah
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8. |
Games
05:10
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I think I need some gin; rummy
'Cause girl's making me ache; tummy
She got a hold on me; dummy
But I can't give her what she wants from me
And I just can't keep running
'Cause I don't like who I'm be-coming
And my heart just beats on me
Can't you hear that little drummer go?
She's lights, camera, action
I'm music and passion
I'm more into laughing
But she's in love with the drama and acting
So I'm not invited to the party life
'Cause I don't fit in with the Barbie types
What can I do? I'm not a Ken-like dude
But I married to the game when I said I do
Mic check, one two
I ain't got time to play
No, I ain't got time to play
Play your games
I ain't got time to play
No, I ain't got time to play
Play your games
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was just a 'Git, 8-bit was the shit
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
Man, when I was a kid 16-bit was legit
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was just a 'Git, 8-bit was the shit
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
Man, never thought I would get played like this
All the things that we said
Are you blue? Are you red?
Is it me? Is it you?
Is it...
I ain't got time to play
No, I ain't got time to play
Play your games
I ain't got time to play
No, I ain't got time to play
Play your games
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was just a 'Git, 8-bit was the shit
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
Man, when I was a kid 16-bit was legit
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was just a 'Git, 8-bit was the shit
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
Man, never thought I would get played like this
I ain't got time to play
No, I ain't got time to play
Play your games
I ain't got time to play
No, I ain't got time to play
Play your games
All I want in this big blue world is a beautiful girl
With tattoos on her
All I want in this big blue world is a beautiful girl
With tattoos on her
A Suicide Girl
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9. |
Collins Ave
04:30
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My dawg just got roped, my dawg just got roped
Caught him selling dope, caught him selling dope
Pocket full of stones, pocket full of stones
But he just called it hope, he just called it hope
Tired of being broke, tired of being broke
This here ain't no joke, this here ain't no joke
We just want the gold, we just want the gold
A life we've never known, life we've never known
The system be like "nope", yeah they tell us nope
They want us hanging from a rope, hanging from a rope
So we get on the road, we get on the road
But we got nowhere to go, got nowhere to go
Ain't no stopping us, we can't fold
So we stocking up on them pesos
'Fore they lock us up and it's case closed
Act like you ain't know
Life can be stressful
Sometimes it's best to just let go
And hop in the whip and just roll
Hop in the whip and just roll
Cruising in a hoopty down Collins Ave.
Looking at the lifestyle I'll never have
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm chilling with my homies
Cruising in a hoopty down Collins Ave.
Looking at the lifestyle I'll never have
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm chilling with my homies
Sometimes life can seem hopeless to me
Been going through things, yeah I've been going through things
And my dawgs' still stranded on the block serving up dope to the fiends
You know what that means,huh? They might not make it home
But we get on the road, life is rough and takes its toll
So we head to the beach for that stress relief
Get some trees, mack on some freaks, call it therapy
Head to Fat Tuesday scope out some fat booties
Walk past some old schoolmates; they act like they never knew me
Cause they look in my eyes and see a lost soul
But I ain't bad to the bone, no, just at a crossroads
Two funerals in one week and they wonder why I get no sleep
So I got look out for my homies in hopes I never have to pour out O.E. mane
Shoot up drugs or shoot up clubs
They don't believe in love where I come from
They don't receive no love where I come from
But all we need is love where I come from
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10. |
Red (Interlude)
03:27
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I'm ready to blow so I'm throwing missiles I know will hit you
Wearing black and white with a golden whistle; I'm so official
I don't sneak diss, I'll say your name so you know I meant you
I'm ready to take on the whole world nigga I'm going mental
And I ain't going gentle, I'll go out with a bang
With your girlfriend and your mom lezzing out in a van
Mane, they hating on me and I'm like "Why?"
Nigga, I'm pretty fly for a white guy
What? You thought this was over
No sir, Ace is deranged like a Rover
I hate MC's like Chief Keef hates being sober
Bitch don't drink out of my cup, that is not soda
Or Coca Cola; y'all know who's the meanest
I'm red hot like Flea, Chad Smith, Anthony Kiedis
Even if I'm number 2 I'm still the best like Derek Jeter
But I am the One so come follow your leader
Do you believe? Face the God!
Do you believe?! Face the God!
Do you believe?!! Face the God!
Do you believe?!!! Face the God!
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11. |
Que Pasa USA
04:36
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Ghost stay haunting me, causing me pain in my arteries
These artists be lame, obviously there's no artistry
And their music be garbage we ought to be making more progress
Instead of honoring mockery, it's hypocrisy, fostering
Lost children harboring ill will, there's probably
A robbery in progress while I rock this beat, it's prophecy
Tell me who can stop the streets from popping heat
When poverty is starving these kids and honestly I can't blame 'em
We maintain in a fucked up system
All my niggas get high so I get fucked up with 'em, solidarity's
Apparently a lost concept; verily while I merrily, merrily
Row down this stream of consciousness, airing these
Thoughts in the back of my mind,
Do we rap for the blind or deaf half of the time?
I'm just past all this crime, let's get back on our grind again
No more incompetence, let's focus on common sense
Gather our common strength to conquer this
World and head towards prominence
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening?
Que pasa U.S.A.?
Oh, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening?
Que pasa U.S.A.?
I sit on my throne like Rosa, in the zone like soldiers in war
Hoping for more 'cause we hopeless and poor
In the projects and ghettos with objects of metal
We rob checks or settle with our checks and sit on our steps
To peddle crack for shoes and shirts too, the youth is hurt dude
'Cause money is addictive like a cigarette so a nigga spit this like a Truth commercial
Police is soft, more (sophomore) than juniors, thinking they're fresh men
That's why we hug glocks like them things our best friends
And spit on tracks with the right hooks
I think it's time to throw the left again
Till we got homes like the esses then
I recommend we stop shooting and keep the people moving
Like a Cuban trying to reach freedom but all we do is
Separate through different sets of race
When there's only one kind and that's human
And that's real
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening?
Que pasa U.S.A.?
Oh, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening?
Que pasa U.S.A.? (Everybody now!)
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening?
Que pasa U.S.A.?
Oh, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening?
Que pasa U.S.A.?
Fuck a strip search
Corrupt cops doing a nigga and spic search
Harassing me in my own land, in my home land
This injustice shouldn't happen to no man
I'm Boricua, Cubano, Americano
It's important that y'all know
Say it loud? I'm black and I'm proud nigga
And I ain't backing down now nigga
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12. |
Kuro Doro
03:14
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Past confused, I'm half music, the other half is loser
Though I'm centered like Patrick Ewing, I mask a lack of use it's
Tedious, I'm a genius even when I'm rapping stupid
I have to do it to blast you fools with a mass illusion
You're trapped in sewage I spit out, you knew when I get down
It's over, roll the credits, it's copasetic, you're so pathetic
You let it happen through steady rapping, I'm grinning from ear to ear
Drinking a beer that's clear while listening to Tears for Fears
'Cause I'm gonna be here for years... Shout!
Absurdist abstract verbiage blurted out on purpose
Perfectly worded to purposely flirt with nerds and these vermin
I'm not conscious y'all, I'm Halle Berry, it's scary, I'm 'bout to fall
But I gotta catch 'em all with these monster balls
I'm in a hospital drinking fossil fuel; actually I'm doing obstacles
Stomping turtles in a plumber costume dude and I got lots of shrooms
So pass the controls 'cause if I have anymore acid I'll bring back the occult
With a golden axe and a whole pack of saran wraps and Mega Man X4
Hey zombie, quit grabbing, just let go
I got a passion for rapping and snapping neck bones
I'm not crazy, I'm just dope
Pussy and food I injest both, reaching my threshold
These girls blow and I'm a sex bob-omb ready to explode, so let's go
It's doom and gloom, who is you, I'm Juventud Guerrera
My juventud was terrible so I move into an era
That's more suited for a dude to tear up, I'm prepared to ride
Look me in my eyes and tell me if I'm scared to die
I'm not! I'm not! I'm not! I'm not! Bachata!
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13. |
Letting Go
03:24
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Blue veins spill tears from my wrists
I pour myself out till I don't exist
Nothing about me is perfect
But all these dark thoughts in my head just ain't worth it
So I'm letting go
I lose my mind, lose my mind over her
I dry my eyes so my sight ain't a blur
I've seen my family fade away
But I'm just taking things day to day, till I can say
I'm letting go
I'm an oxymoron born a paradox
And a misfit, people tend to stare a lot
Hanging with squares 'cause I was never scared to box
Or make noise like a pair of glocks without saying a word
And I know that I'm a piece of shit
Teachers told me so much that I started believing it
Now I know how to move past it
No more Mr. Sarcastic
Dropping flowers on caskets
Yeah, I'm letting go
All my life I've tried so hard to survive
And all my life I've tried so hard to get by
But now I'm fine 'cause I'm letting go
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14. |
ICU
05:21
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When you on your grind niggas be like "I see you,"
But they'd rather see me end up in the I.C.U.
And bitches they used to say that I ain't shit
Now they saying that I'm the shit and wanna hop on my dick
(Bounce!)
Yo, a yiggy yo
HGP bitch
Ya! OK!
She said she wanna fuck with a Slytherin
So I whipped out the snake then slithered in
And she in to all kinds of nasty shit
But got petrified by the basilisk, hey!
Now she's dying to get some more, hey!
And I ain't lying/lion like Gryffindor, mane
That's nerd talk, she a Ravenclaw, that's bird talk
And I'm smoking out with some Hufflepuffs
That gillyweed that will fuck you up, mane
Getting stupid high, I don't need no wand to get stupified
And I'm killing these pussies like Voldemort
I said I'm killing these pussies like Voldemort
Avada Kedavra,
These people don't like how I speak my palabras, so...
Fuck 'em, they can't tell me nada
When they raps suck like the Chupacabra
Para de hablar 'fore I break your fucking cara
Chop you in the face like some motherfucking Karate
Hey, I guess it's all eyes on me too
But y'all ain't see through, bitch niggas I see you
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you (Watching me), I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you (Staring at me), I see you, I see you
When you on your grind niggas be like "I see you,"
But they'd rather see me end up in the I.C.U.
And bitches they used to say that I ain't shit
Now they saying that I'm the shit and wanna hop on my dick
When you on your grind niggas be like "I see you,"
But they'd rather see me end up in the I.C.U.
And bitches they used to say that I ain't shit
Now they saying that I'm the shit and wanna hop on my dick
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you (Watching me), I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you (Staring at me), I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you (Watching me), I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you
I see you, I see you (Staring at me), I see you, I see you
What is fun? When I go out I'm having none
'Cause I see you everywhere
I try to fight but I can't get you out my mind
And I still see you everywhere
I've given up 'cause I've grown oh so sick of love
And I still see you everywhere
You're everywhere I go
You're everywhere I go
There is no dark side of the moon
Matter of fact it's all dark
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15. |
Stumble
06:43
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Fucking up on purpose, I ain't yearning for a perfect life
Though my heart is broken I ain't hoping to return it like
"Here it is! Fear exists inside so please get rid of it,"
I'm living in agony, there has to be a different
Way to go (way to go!), the Devil made off with Ace's soul
I'm off again, need oxygen 'cause my eyes' leaking out H2O
Veering off the road of life, trying to grab the wheel and take control
Steering clear of the lane in my brain everyday with the pain that I came to know
And I'm laughing to keep myself from crying
Disconnected, making records to keep myself from dying
(Shit!) And I wish I was lying
But I don't do that often, not till I'm in a coffin
Resting in pieces, see this is the greatest show on Earth
Put on a smile for the crowd, drive 'em wild even though I'm hurt
It's a juggling act that I'm struggling at and I don't know if it's worth it
Life's a joke and I'm just another clown in this circus
I'm just another clown in this circus
I'm just another clown in this circus
I'm just another clown in this circus, yeah
I'm just another clown, yeah
Every time I start to take a tumble
Or when I stumble and I begin to fall
These are the times that make me humble
So when I fumble I know I'll survive it all
Every time I start to take a tumble
Or when I stumble and I begin to fall
These are the times that make me humble
So when I fumble I know I'll survive it all
Every time I start to take a tumble
Or when I stumble and I begin to fall
These are the times that make me humble
So when I fumble I know I'll survive it all
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Acey Ace Miami, Florida
I'm a musician/producer for High Guyz Productions.
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