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6 the doctor 9
No see in a long time
Two months have gone by
Didn't drop some rhymes
But now we're back
Back on the track
There is no lack of rap

I know I've been a bummer
I'll be better by summer
The winter did a number
But I'm crawling back with all that I have
I'll get up early
To a world

were both going through it though
I think I did it cause of me, anxiety, or quarantine, ya know
But I'm so alone
And it's so cold
I could use somebody

Big Girls Need Love Too

Hi-C

The Hi-Life Hustle

2003

can't help but fart loud
So be proud, momma shake that shit
Don't feel intimidated by that boney lil' bitch
I order number three with a super-sized

me grinding till I'm dead
(Dead dead dead)
Spirits in my mind come to visit me from time to time
(Time time time)
People say I'm sick but I swear

didn't pay attention
And she thought it was funny when I asked her what is Snapchat
I'm busy getting money so I can't follow your Snapchat
Still the same

the hood by the ones they called they friends
Riding to the death but they busting up your frame
Bullet to the head they was aiming for your brain
So many

Uh
Uh
Hell nah they dont stand a chance
Whuddup Tre
Yall dont want war wit us
By now yall probably sick of us
They still hatin and talkin shit

say hey
We fly all day
Superman got no holes in the cape
I let that bitch drag so it can cover up my tracks
No footprints
Swag on crooked
Goofy footed

Hey so this Saturday my band's playing a set
The lineup's sick, I think it's gonna be really rad
We just finished a new EP, so we'll be playing some

Low key you know me I'm so undetected
Sick and I fucked the game it was unprotected
If I stole a nigga flow it was unperfected
I'm trying to put some

You start a fight, I want a war
All of the kicking and screaming and more
You wanna hide, I'll break down the door
I'll throw a fit till I'm sick

of the woods, Aye

Call me Mr. O.T brother that's me
Run up on my stats not the track but the streets
So if ya see me rolling thru the hood call Suge (RIP) All

do you love, and is it serious
Do you get jealous or just simply go delirious
I’m sorry for the 21 questions, i’m just curious
Don’t judge a book by

I hate all of you your fate is coming soon
You assume that I'm going to do something
But you don't even give me a chance (Give me a chance)

I'm so

more time!)
Freight is great (Did you think of that all by yourselves?)
Freight is great (It's so profound!)
We never sulk. We hulk the bulk.
'Cos

these tracks
On repeat play
Discreet ain't what I'm going for
Anymore
I'm aiming for your fucking heart
With everything I have in store

corrosion
Burning my soul now I'm Sick coz I Wrote this
Shit getting thick like my dick down Your throat Bitch
Beat comes back like my dad never Did
So relax

and she whip a sedan
She got me drifting in and out of love like I'm in Japan
She indecisive so she never good at making no plans
She really bringing hella

bitches when the
Magazine spittin' hold up (brrrrrr)
I'm cut from a different cloth (Cap)
I could look at you and
Tell that you niggas soft (You pussy

Hurt I'm hurt I'm hurt I'm hurtin'
Please don't tell me this ain't worth it
I don't know why I'm not perfect
All I know is I deserve this
I deserve this

I'm a go to the end
Been dope man I been sick
Save a little bread, so I gotta little pension
Got a little head
Do I even gotta mention?
Got a new

outta town
We gon' take a trip outta here

Oh, oh
This time is sailin' by
Oh, oh
Hard to keep track of all these nights
Oh, oh
She know I'm all about my

fucking Heath Ledger
My skin light but my mind's full of terror
Hanging by the threads man I'm ready to tear
Runnin up - Not away from the city yeah
Pottin