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on the hype
Too late to the party
Groom hate with the Mics
Groom Shades with the Mouwie
Splish splash
Pussy juice drippin mustache
Pistachios fed by the naked

the mentality of just get up and kill it
Cook my beats in a skillet
Never lose if I will it
God by my side through everything, I pray
That you keep me on this

broke up what was he to do
He decided he would take the solo route
It's 1992 the year the chronic came out
Then it followed by something we all know

Moving in tandem
This is what I wanna see
For the number one album
Every song is great it be
For the number one song
By Fabü yep is me
When you need

life
Making money by making music
But I do this for a movement, thought you knew it
"Heirs to Christ's throne," that's what I proclaim
I don't care

things
Im feeling alright and the birds will sing
One day my albums they be holding
Its the little things that got me by
Orchid street did help me fly
Baby

words are what have made me
So be that as it may
Alone in the darkness
The phrases start to form
I scribble them on paper
So they weather through

I wrote and recorded this entire album by myself
Within 2 weeks on a 20 cent mic in my closet
With every malfunction you can think of to be honest

Don't let the Venus Fly Trap you inside
Song written by nick rolser
Album amor fati
Planet parlor cover
We love you nick

rhyme books are recipes of disaster
They court ordered this
See I was born with etiquette
Plus I bring the noise that turns a poor sport competitive
Rap

visions I seem to have are from on top of the building
I press play on my songs and the music is hitting
I'm thinking many thoughts while looking at views

See the apprentice is making miracles
The ceiling is rising this it is biblical
They asking where you been at that album finished y'all
I keep you

that I was too dark
And yet she's darker than me
Every gun put to my head
By dudes who look just like me
To this skin I won't pledge
I've never felt

to me
Y'all glorify rappers and look at their albums like bibles, but he ain't no god to me
Eyeballs and god frauds are what drive me, they help the car

wanted it that bad
Never could see that far ahead
Choices are limited, I gotta live with them
Maybe I'll make myself smile instead
See I write to make

for
I can't save nobody from being who they say they are
We're looking at the sky and reaching for the star
If you read to well then you made it from

Bitch I'm tryna get it like I'm Young Jeezy
Trinidad James if you don't believe me
Bet my album sell still ain't on ya Tv
Momma say she love me hoes

Siedziałeś cicho na dupie prawie 3 miechy cieciu
I ponownie awanturą chcesz wepchnąć album do sklepów
L4 mi nie trzeba sam sobie pracodawcą
Bo mam te

mind
An archaeologist, dusting off ancient relics
Lyrical gems, taken from ancient tombs
Rhymes killed in the womb
By these capitalist baboons
Destroying

holiday
Are you mad in this economy
But you worked so hard
And not once did you get on to me
And say I know this is your dream
But it might not work out

seeing them as signs
Because they were developed
By nobody other than myself
And if I'm really looking to expand the envelope
Then I need to understand,

And Jolly
A green giant
Telling you stories
While it's happening
Call it Jolly tales
My album
Made it to the top
And it never fell
Wishing star
Shine bright

show weakness
To the gossip don't give credence
R O I electrify I just ohm (Om) off the impedance
If you understood that last line you'd understand my

are up to every tarmac
Up for every lap I don't give my car back
This song is going far back like the explosion of a star back
In the days big bang this