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a wild child livin' loud
If you want an opinion
Young, old, brash, bold, it's America yo
I ain't got time to be playing games witchu'
Cuz' I bring

make sure you close it
It's a lot of niggas out here doing some ho shit
They like, why you hold grudges over some old shit?
Cause it was real, that's

trapping smoking on gas,
(drunker than a lil bit)
Walk by and you get a whif
Nigga tryna pitch
When you tell me what you want I’ll be back in a jif
And I

want rumbles with us
Don't want to get slumped
Back in my mind, and on my grind, like a nose slide
Go in like a nose dive
Go in when it's go time,

a old cat
And this can get real in the field nigga Your ass can get killed for a bill nigga
And that's just what it is when I deal with you
This shit give

songs
I feel the reaper coming after my soul
I'm tipping the whip and I'm losing control
Don't got time to play these games with you
Because that shit

as fuck don't respect a soul but my old lady
Told my momma that we straight uh never leave with out it
I told my brothers niggas snakes don't try and see

worsened
Shakespeare play on my final act, I was ready to close the curtain
Then the Lord told me you still got work to do
So rise up, don't get too

ass glasses and ingrain tactics,
Those Old church Catholics
They went Godspeed to demonize my blackness
Labeled as a curse, but blessed by my actions
My

back
I get big claps they don't even know to act
You want big facts we got mr.sun on the track
And you big mad cus you know that half of you wack
I treat

Dennis Rodman
King of the court on the floor I got endless options
I play this game like my old days on 2k, gonna cross 'em
Assist from Stockton XV, Pusha

She let me be created
It took a lot to be born
She let me be who i had stated i would be
When i'm old
And now i'm closer to my peak
It's hard to reach

a lot
No shame
Just tryna win and play the game
Just sayin
I'm seeing you do your thing
Now don't stop, don't stop
Hey
Ooo, ooo, ooo
It's a blessing
To be

She chose up and wasn't worried about her dude
Yeah we know you dropped, we get it nigga, we heard you
We just not trying to hear you rap about what

alot trouble
Everyday it's something different learning the game
And I was fucked up by myself lost my job no wealth
I stopped caring about them bitches started

lemme just chill and relax
Before I spaz out and relapse
Back to the old me
Dominate the game like Wallace in '03
Air is thin up here, I'm catchin a nose

say

That’s my baby, that’s my ride or die, always by my side

You been through a lot nobody knows

Early waking up and last to close

Lets make some

become whole
From where I draw all of my strength
And where I get the power to maintain focus from my goal

The game is always told but never sold
That's

93 Balloons
I wasn't born by the river, but the flow still wet
Out in LA, but don't claim no set
Told y'all something that you don't know yet
Told my

I'm 21 years old I'm living life today
I done been through too much shit I got a lot to say
Keep a eye out for yo niggas some of em be snakes
And you

dirt all by my dolo
So I never got a witness
I think I'm so sick been to a lot of clinics
I been working crazy hours I don't get no sleep 
counting bands

on water like a God
Beat killer dem get buried next to body's in me yard
Jesus
Why you send dem to me lard
Don't he know Me kill em all
Cause dem trying

my dirt all by my dolo
So I never got a witness
I think I'm so sick been to a lot of clinics
I been working crazy hours I don't get no sleep 
Counting

(gibberish) Get ready to rumble!

(lots of gibberish) Colin Mochrie!!!

NEIL:

TV SAYS DONUTS ARE HIGH IN FAT, KAZOO

FOUND A HOBO IN MY ROOM

IT'S PRINCESS