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come you managed to break free
Are you with another chump just like I was
Or have you moved on again, leaving just fuzz
How long can you run away

I gotta get it by any means
When I pull up
Please don't make a scene
Living my life
Gotta get the green
Tiger blood in me
Like Charlie sheen
She

You're so precious
They say that good things don't come easy
My god where they all right
Through thick and thin you see me
Still be dancing by your side

balls
It make my day when A.T. call he be like "Whats The Word Cous"
I told him he ain't missing shit but just know lil mar got a buzz
I seen bushes by

That guy I tell you
I didn't know
The fuzz of who I was
The chances I'd blow
You're taught how to speak
Then told how to grow
The lies in disguise

job So when work gets done, the work gets done And the fuzz has to fill out a missing person I know some guys that'll split you like a Dutch Hit

shaving peach fuzz
Cuz I can't grow a beard
What the fuck?
But I'm happy on the balcony
Solo, peaceful rap, imagining
Can't believe I spent the whole day

window to throw it out of
Cuz the fuzz be tapping my phone lines Driving dirty with no license
Followed by one time Pull over, now you walk in the fine

Irony - I took too many shots and blew my buzz
Transition from boy to man I cut my hair and grew my fuzz
And I'm the greatest, said that shit before I

out to stay
No more scratching the neck agaisnt the microphone stand
Die by the evil hand of electropop

Rock is flatlined all over the towns I can see

nigga
From the ratchet

Taking risks
Lil doggy scheming
Tryna come up on a major lick
Gone make a way by any means
To get my paper thick
I'm talking major

head or give me the gun
I take what I want
I know what I need
Turn my back on you
I've got everything
What has now become of me?
Distracted by the buzz

for
I clicked on the Tych and hit the first chord
Then I was saved by the octave Fuzz Lord

tapes
I was rhyming by the time I turned eight
From the porch I learned how to throw my Fist
From the porch I saw my daddy finger Flicked
Fuck me, nah,

SB
GGunna
G.S.P
Strictly Business

I Go
Day by day trying to make it in the end
Living life on the fly with some friends I can't depend
They say they

Growing Up
Always Keeping Trouble Far Away From Home
Now You're A Headstrong Young Woman
Driven By A Mind Of Your Own

You're Such A Wild Cat Woman
You're

gotta live and win by any means
Watching for the opps, the Ds, the fiends
And its kill or be killed, I keep it in my jeans
Pole and the bands, the pockets

for a way to forget stupid days, as

The saxophones were blowing in the air
On that late June winter night
As the rain was falling by the post's

a day goes by you don't feel it hate helps love evolve
So let your ego die for me
Could your ego death be glorious

Oh, who knows? Oh, who knows
Take

I lost my license 
But I still drive
It doesn't matter 
I'm going to be a big star
I saw the world
And I passed it by
Headed to the stars 
Now I

Doing your shit, in your place, thinking about livin' (For real)
Bullet comin', soul train passing by, taking on your living
Best to say, I'm always doing

you prevail at every obstacle that's thrown your way
Mental and physical exhausted every single day
But you gotta take it day by day
Hopefully you make

you think

I've only got three minutes for you
You might not even get a chorus
A couple verses and a fuzz-ed out solo
Just singing on the ones that go

Summer buzz, peach fuzz
Soft sheets at ten
Clear nights, city heights
I am born again
Dragon flies and crowded braais
I'm quiet now and then
You ask