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solja 
I'm low to the floja
I though I told ya 
Don't be unwise 
Judge me not by my size 
You won't believe your eyes 

Once the X wing rise 

Luke:

I rock the mic
They listen to what I say
I've been the one
Since from back in the day
On my come up
Gave ten years to the game
Watch me blow up
It'll

y'all, like I'm at Whole Foods
Bag Me? Y'all whole fools
They screws loose, If I choose to
They can get a fix, wit my Pro Tools
Supply bars, that's how

though I know our journey’s just begun,
I think that tens of years from now we’ll still be going strong,
The future’s looking’ bright now that I’ve found

judge me, baby
You would never judge me, baby

Bottle in my hand, my whiskey up high
Two hands to Heaven, coyotes run wild, oh (oh, oh)
God only, God

establishment takes years and years and tears and a shedload of stress
So it annoys me when people dream of the overnight success
But hey, I mean, you're

Can't Stop [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin' this
opportunity, for you and me to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd

10 years I’ve been sober
10 years since most of my so called friends have asked me over
10 years packed with things to toast to
But no one to toast

The Refrain of John Dillon James

Alabama

Songs of Inspiration, Vol. 2

2007

right out of those woods

Old Dillon had a million tales but he sung me one refrain

And I recall that song by John Dillon James


One July Monday morning

When I fuck that bitch, she scream, yessir
Because I'm sick of her calling me daddy
I'm not the flyest dresser
But your girl still tryna get at me
I

veins"
Little one, there's something you should know
I put some skeletons in closets some years ago
But now it seems the doors have torn right from

We on the top we ain't giving it up
This shit is hot put the fire on her tongue
Missing in action got girls by the bunch
Gotta move tactical know

slippin' huh 
You think that we missin' the 1st of the month 
10 years we done been here 
We spending them thangs and bringin' them guns yup
We better

job got evicted up out my home
10 17 I got a heart full of stone yeah I'ma miss you lessie
I'm going through it I'm feeling like all the odds against me

Compton in the '80's was the place that I be
Probably suffering from PTSD
Gang shit crazy cop shit worse
News fucking hates me feel like I'm cursed

half that
Oh I bet you're really bouta snap
Like a KitKat,  snitch snack
TikTok ain't with the chitchat B
Heard you're ducking me like a bitmoji
You're

the roof
Can't put a leash big dogs out the zoo
Big cats hell cats got a zoom in it
Doubting me three years I'll show you the proof
Say what you want but

that bitch let off 10
Boa these real switches
Foenem wit me they gone kill shit, you niggas real timid
I'm on the one like D Rose wit a 3.0
But that 10

happened with a girl down the road

I told her everything about me and she threw me a bone

It took a couple fuckin years but I'm glad it could be told

She

was 10 when I then, started
Making my own beats and began penning to them now

10 years later it was simpler then, when I
Used to only stress about my

again but the breakup can't break me.
Takin' up for him because you know he can't take me.
Frankly i don't give a fuck, missed your chance to fix shit up.

Got some Norwegian spice
All thanks to Knut
Chelsea is a cook
Making meals with some flavor
And I'm the guy who
Made a song a ten years later
Gotta have

Season
I done fucked up but this bitch tweaking
Love songs can’t fix me cheating
How the fuck did i get caught up
She beating on the door won’t let me pull

I've been over thinking again
I'm stuck between reality and my head
But it's hard because nine out of ten
Times when I go down this burrowed den I