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that fighting and fussin
Chicks come a dime a dozen
Cut off my ex
Now I'm off to the next
Don't get blinded by sex
Career focused thats a reality check

voice a soothing melody. Vocal cords made of violin strings
You make my brain scream put a ring on it
So use to the game but since your face I be willing

can do with a tongue and some vocal chords
Go from all 4s to the texture of a smore 
Lord
I got that good kosher dick
Trust baby take a hit you won't

as I go, as I go 
Edumare bless me ooo yeah

Everybody dies but not everybody leaves
Now we spend our days rolling trees 
Step by step up the ladder

back then I hadn't met the hunger
I hadn't felt the trials of life the test or suffer
But the path I took I was blessed to recover
The relationships that

I got the skill & the will & the poetry
Now that I'm loud, you're all gonna notice me
Nobody around has the same flow as me
The vocal potency will be

statement
Gotta stay focused, fuck complacent
Stay focused
Been working on keeping my fitness, total
Spitting more bars and being more vocal
Silent progress,

"Thus sayeth the Lord" was proclaimed forth from the vocal cords
This was the way the prophets of old spoke for the Lord
This was the method

things
You know they happen for a reason" but I couldn't say anything
I strained my vocal cords from all the praying
That I did by screaming, look
I told

a thug like Jeffery
Never chat shit never trash like debris
Got vocals got bars got technique
Hella stamina like athlete

I got these fellas so jealous now

on the shelf
Gotta keep my distance gotta focus on my health
But I just killed a 5th, I'm off the shit so wish me well, well
Club came to a close, save by

some pocket change
Turn it to rocket made
To take me high as Ariana's vocal range
Yokel boy was local raised
Go for the broke/ they go for fame
I'm

side
For all Endeavors
 
Blinded by my selfish treasure
Tap my temple the Tempo setter
After all my sets and After all my bets man I still ain't better

gon' blast
Trial to the error
Activate world terror
Raise the banner definite no scams in
My vocals reprimand ill manner speech
This record is the cure

Everybody know you
Till you show em wasgood wit some sick vocals
N some new emotions
Showing my true colors but still in motion
I could model ur

the studio
Spitting these vocals, same time I be Singing too
Expressing myself, can't be ashamed What I am doing
Finish and then it Goes through
No matter how

I've gotta test her
Too many shallow souls
And I don't know who to trust
Who to love but I know
True loves when your broke and you build together
Not

anymore, not complete
Give me a week, can't be 'round all these wannabe's
I'm making a threat, you ever come up and test
You get the lead from the Tec and I

on some water for the weather
Vocals like an ember
Put me through the amp like I'm a Fender
Waiting for my Ableton to render
Never getting censored
Highs

flyers that say get inside her
A roll of quarters later it rubs the lotion on it's skin like moisturizer
It's a crisis when my vocals pass through mix

ears to the lot
My fears will run me amuck
By then I keep the world shut
I still go out to get it but my energies would in a rut
I wanna be a friend but

I don't get bitter I get money
I do it for my city cause I'm from it
The hoes love it
6'3" beard rugged
No budget
By the bar like fuck it
Like Buta

out now that shot is gone
She gave me vocal cords & I only asked for dome
Cindy Star Wars swear a nigga got the clone
Met a bitch from Houston gave

Brownsville II Long Beach

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

to the Westside, my vocals Test Drive 
You crazy, the shit I spit'll make a nigga praise me 
So say OH, you love the real shit frequently 
OH for Dogg P-O-you-N-D