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Feelin really mellow
I'm going commando, I'm lando, but up on my land I'm the landlord, the land own
The minds going, eyes open, times flying by, I can see

me what a bust down gon do
It's all on you
I'm so tired of being humble
You can look in my eyes and see the jungle
Lately, I've been numb to surprises,

the worst of 'em
You are mutated, like you got three eyes, Chernobyl
c GMO, spectacle, chemical

You are my wife Karen
Will you please have my baby

I, I love

By the time you hear this
I'm already dead
I've been enraged
Its the end of days
Where survival is dependent
On my sinful ways
I'm searching for

the Bible
To press on towards the goal to win the prize 
'Cause I know 

I'll be righteous
After my life is all said and done
And once I've closed my eyes
I

driven like there never was a limit
Real grind, and today could be the last so imma live it
Cleared my mind the songs are vivid
On rotation like a pivot

cries

I don't deserve
Oh! such a prize
you see I judge things
by the size

and my eyes are dark
my eyes disguised
now money's not to be despised

I had

Perpetual war whatever the deficit
Whoever you are to ready your weapon from here and to far
Into my element tipping the bar
Whatever develops

are not giving it up)
If you know me you know that's a given
I am not not giving a fuck
(Yeah yeah)

You can tell by the look in my eyes
I'll let it go

getting knocked down by my fears
I smear them and move on that's how I was raised
But I fear that if I stay here I'll just stay afraid

I can't lie to you,

insane but fully aware of everything I'm frightened
All my senses are heightened astronomically more sensitized no longer desensitized deceived by lies

eyes and you become my sight
The muse for my poetry
You are the river of beauty that flows to me
And all I can seem to do is rhyme about you
Going crazy

Freddy Finger rest in peace 

It's the rapper that y'all ignored 
Mind's eye on the prize and back to the drawing board 
The type to bore a hole into

You're The Tops

Ethel Merman

1934: A Time To Remember The Classic Years

parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.

You're the top!

You're the Top [From Anything Goes]

Paul Whiteman

Makin Whoopee, Vol. 2

2008

parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.

You're the top!

You're the Top

Stéphane Grappelli

Plays Cole Porter

2002

parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.

You're the top!

And winter is on our tail
Driven by hunger and greed
Swallowed soon by the great worm
The great worm

The time of slaughter moon
Sunless, starless ways
Sailing

bitches from Hong Kong
But their eyes closed like Wong Tong
I'm trying to get my gangs to get along
Keep yapping, my nine like to stay strong

Nigga go back

of my imagination
Small portion if even that much
Flustered by the drug
Fell in lust with the rush
Hush, maybe somewhere in it I became a cynic
But your

I guess them genes pass it up to me
And I don't hate him but I'm grateful that he didn't have my custody
Plus the pains of my mother put tears in my

on the backs, that do
The dippies on the bikes, and
Loud pipes and rocking leathers
Like a wild Viking
My man who just came home
And some are going up
Fiends up

wants by leg
To get this devil out my bed
He wants my arm
He wants by leg
To get this devil out my bed

I been made a fool again because of love
Now this

You'd think that I had planned it
I'm sitting on my throne
And yet you still can't understand it
Eyes on the prize, grind to the top
Don't you realize?

You're the Tops

The Hi-Lo's

Under Glass/I Presume

1999

parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.

You're the top!