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living in a cold world
Dolla dolla bill
Power of the dolla bill
Over dead blue faces, all this shit cant be real
Baby keep crying cuz he missed another

meal, fold her like bill
Make her my secretary, fold her like Bill
Jack me like Jill, you know know the deal
We all is some grownups, she holding my dill

in life 
I wish I paid you more attention
I wish I would have called my parents 
On this endless treadmill of coffee, bank bills and Advil, maybe I’ll

Fast life it ain't complicated, yeah

I been going in
I been going ham
Turn myself to jelly if I'm ever in a jam
It's my turn to pay the bill
Say I won't

than my cousin Bill
With this money in the till
Got thousand-dollars' worth in pills

With the money, hire honeys
Get the goods, my nose runny
And it's

amendment only redefined freedom for those with noir skin 
Bill of rights or Bill for white men? 
Is that the reason why black lives don't matter? 
And how

Blow the smoke out the tinted windows
This is the only life that we know
Hit the dealer up by the dead end road
The same road that's colder than

i'm holding on this ring 
All i hear is money calling and i'm blinded by that bling 
My whole life swear to god it's been about that ed
Education switch

we beefing a hundred shots at the kid

Pull up with some shooters off that evil and they fucked up 
I'm a ride around with that work right by the   got

for a nigga out here on yo grind
Raising kids by yourself
Cause they daddy can't be found
Having bills over due 
Having bills that's behind
Be on that

anyone made it out of there alive 
All because he got shorted by the big man on site 

He's a bad man 
He's a bad man 
He's a bad man 
Don't go a round

to end

Granddad's in a food coma laying on the lounge
Uncle Bill's telling jokes we're laughing out loud
Cousin's reminiscing bout the years gone by
Aunt

rushing wind!

by Bill Maxwell
© 1988 Bill Maxwell, PO Box 461044, Aurora, CO 80046

away 

Coolin' it, coolin' it 
Like Little Bill
Coolin' it, coolin' it
Netflix and chill
Coolin' it, coolin' it
I am happy here 
I just wanna feel 
Let's

Sips a Sisco
Miss Hicks the disco
Suga Bills 
Big Horace and Cisco
Pistol
Poppin' like it's Crisco
Let's get this money my nigga
By the fistful

This

it make you feel? 
Why does it make you ill? 
(Why does it?)
Doesn't it seem crazy that some of us would kill
For just an extra dollar bill?

I live

CLEAN
YOU LIKE THAT SHEILA E. SCENE, YOU TELL ME
YEAH, YOU RAP BUT CAN YOU SING & DANCE
I PULLED ON THE ESSENCE & GLANCED AT YOU
ASSISTED BY A CHUCKLE,

Yo, I go by the name of Fadah man. I'm an artist from Chicago
And if you don't know shit about me, you should know that I'm a

Made nigga
Spade nigga

Father
If you do exist
Ask me for forgiveness
Because I won't

Thousands of deaths by the inquisition
1.5 million deaths in the Armenian genocide
11

It was on a Saturday night and the moon was shing bright
They passed the conscription bill
And the people they did say for many miles away
'Twas

This is not my finest hour
My thoughts of ending it all right here
A wasted life can break a heart
I'm down by the sea, screaming at the waves

way back
I'm on the wave, yeah I'm like a durag
Counting all these blue bills, I put them in my blue bag
I'm cripping
Like Lebron James, I be dishing
In

survive by cleaning stole
This is the difference how I see it
Constant light, constant water
Stable system nothing more
Then unfair taxes, Killer bills
Plus

did me wrong 
But I'm glowing all the way up now that you're gone

My bills paid
My skin clear
That man trash
But he ain't here!

Guess this must be