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when I'm suddenly getting inspired it's like when I'm printing a fax comin' in
And album mode is like syncing the data by thinking of raps mumblin'

Bangathemenace, I pull up no drive through. Don’t be surprised when I fly right by you. I’m in that powder blue, Amazon prime crew. The fit is Karl

album mode,
  Sip this shit its not whiskey, this be jus pepsi, zip yuh lip prissy bitch, yuh too tipsy, just don’t let trip see, typically this’ll lead’

HIPHOP(MILYAN Mix) by TREZDAMIRRA 

Chorus: It's more than HIPHOP than H.O.E.S D.O.E HIPHOP a set you free even though I discuss can't make a Album

here for the footage barely text the bitches after
No singles in a minute
Probably drop this when it's mastered
Oh shit the album that reminds me
If you

let's make an album
We already makin' hits
Cowabunga swear to God you taught me how to swim
All your inches so delicious where should I begin
It's that

the red and blue
Somebody talked about me like I am maniacal
But never in my life have I been miasmal
I’m not an idiot ‘cause I
Can’t ride a bicycle
This

Falls man, I miss you
Ridin' the "Maid of The Mist" through the freezing water as it hits you
I miss the lakeshore, gazing at aurora lights
Talking with

and I'm feeling wicked with it
Smoking on a pen how I roll joints mix and stash for the album
On the TV waiting for the election and the outcome, damn
By

that's gross profit
They like Mo stop went to climb and fell
Running up I gotta get it by the bell
leak the album gotta time it well
You don't like making

Hop on the bike and I skirt off
Chautauqua vibes that zen art
Boo by my side with the big heart
She loves me for my drip art
Clear blue skies we go hard

ain't you

and dear Congress I need my money soon b****.

Pull up with a blue six and I'm with a cute Miss body f****** ruthless.

Can't just be listening

Dumb
Still coming in with d coupe
Winning now u can tell by my nike
Shoes
Tell dem mo'fuckers check it
Then I wreck
Banging all the L's
Take off like

Palumbo, Road House & the album got you by the throat
Over the ropes, choke, no hope
Just toke like a chief does
I been dealing with these childish angry

Yea
Jet Pack
1-2, 1-2, 1-2,1-2
Aye R.A. We here now bro
No looking back
Every dope album needs a dope intro
And I’m feeling this tempo
Now let this

album of mine
This the beginning of something that's gonna evolve
Haters they hatin' they want me to fall
Planning to show all the non-believers
I also

on screens
Call that demon cheese
No more demons please

Red and blues flash in my peripherals
The hate is deeper rooted sits inside whatever's visceral

my dues
Don't play with me , you oughta find ya something to do

I'm trying to heal, hit the gender reveal in all baby blue
Logan G, he got OCD
I'm

to matters
What we want we can't afford
Maybe you should donate your money to the poor
Bringin' back the passion when you go and hit record
With me there ain't

head out the grass, then we yanked him
Can't hit this one on the head, so we flanked him
If they don't give me respect, then I make em
Woah, that's just

this bitch
I could double that by any means in this bitch
Pop a pussy right I make it bleed in this bitch
She a fein wit the shits

Bouncing on my dick

Listening

J-Live

The Hear After

2005

I was starving
Tell me
How are we crew
I'm feelin' like a throw-away-blue
Like God's first draft of the sky
Balls it up for something new
And if you

the wire
Can't wait for this year, signs tell me by this time, I'll have a
3.0, DA, Marching Pride, I got an album release and I'm still on the grind
Keep

to pray & here it goes
Man all these fake as bantu rapper get exposed

These niggas hoe's, wooo
How they get beat by

The king here, tell these wannabes