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There we go, we go
I think we're again

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[Verse 1:
All alone, my phone
Back in the zone, home but been gone
Prioritizing in case I do not live long
And finally found some time to sit and pen this song
Might as well try to tell you how I feel I feel
And not just when time to pay some bills, life is real
You can miss it everyday, trying to get a pay
Fill the with some change
Try to a little change on my mind
I be about the rain but
shines everyday but hey
What can I
This is California where the phoneys run up on you
Cause they want you to be just like
I'm on the corner to get a swisher from the liquor store
the dro, sit at home, pen a song
Call a chick, get some
Play my shit, when I
nobody knows my mental like me
Open my window let you people get a peep,
My life is simple, yo they think the is deep. Sheep
Be on me cause I finally got some sheets. Please
That's for not just hoes that want to ride me
Cause they like me when I'm the beat
"To his own", niggas say. They gripping chromes
Splitting in they song, when
I just I'm pennin' a poem

I can't believe they it's (Vanity)
my peeps say it's (Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
Just I'd rather eat in peace
My life's been a like this chick named(Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
alone on my own dick is (Vanity)
And when I'm gone, "home sick" is (Vanity)

2: Blu]

All
Back in the zone. No, at home
Been but ain't boned though
a few dollars to her
Told her get her out my hair
Turn a to a spliff and lift my dome in the air
Above clouds where the rain falls all my home
Like, pain colored balls
Call it you want
Niggas laugh cause my strong
All I know is no one the places that I've gone
Or faces that I've seen cry, laugh, seen die
Seen with my life in all of them
Seen of falling but I caught hope
Will in my wings, halo, I'll hope
To faith a new black pope
Fuck a
I am when I want to be
And when I'm on the beat
I stroke when I want to; to skeet
the streets
They fuck you if you don't
"Keep your enemies and on the ropes
When supposed to be close"
told me. And the few that know showed me the ropes
Hanging on dreams to be happy, lavish or lean
I've seen enough to make a boy die
Now a man on a search for the God I am
But I'd rather be me

Is (Vanity)?
My poppa me it was (Vanity)
My old lady said (Vanity)

Because I'd be all by myself
Instead of with the crowd
If I don't to be part of their gaiety
They'll say to me, "Don't be so proud."
But how are to know?
I'm looking and low
For that used to be my own...