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it clamping like hand cymbals, the band Marched
Switch positions from point guard to shooting guard
Rubbing on all over your body cause it's so soft

mind
Finally out of your life
No more distress for you
I choose to let you be all right

I'm not a burden but i bet
I'll take the weight
Off when i

How did you get to be in a chair?
I was stabbed up by a crackhead
Fighting over a stim
I would think that would be that
That would be the worst

recanting
His statement in an affidavit
Kenneth Jordan said Jefferson
Parish deputies pressured
Him to lie by holding
An unrelated charge over his head
Jordan

ain't no one to beat
Just give me your worst I'll give the worst part of me
Ain’t no one but you oh (I'm not over you baby)

Dumb conversations no

near not even the crew
Just me and this really large dude so I have to talk my way through
And by the end I'm singing at his wedding and I feel sorry for

just amuses me when I listen to all of these excuses
Like, you ain't been choosing the words that you using
Like, you ain't got no kind of influence over

We'd sing in your car

Top of our lungs

Not going anywhere


Pull over by the water

Grab my hips 

And pull my hair

We used to be so much more

Then you started kissing me
Your hands was all over me
This was just too good to be true
But when I opened up my eyes
Then I realized it wasn't you

I don't care if they ready
Or ready or not, I'm on the way
Keep on thinking that it's a game
I ain't gonna play
Rappers biting everybody else
Like how

all over again

I wouldn't have a penny's thought
To give to you 'bout love or God
I'd just buzz about in idle bliss
Not hung up on life's little twists

anytime
I'm feeling down or just right
Even though you're not by my side
It's our safe space, you and I
Over the telephone line
I think we know it and that

as a boulder
Over the years the tears made his heart grow colder
Am, lost boys tryna become a man
My money being taken tax free by Uncle Sam
Big tax returns,

break before its over
This here look like the 80s it's like that it don't phase me
All these rappers wanna hate me I run dmc's crazy
I been here for too

by me
Over before its begun
Don't believe you, when you tell me I'm the only one

even bother, I don't even wanna deal with your garbage
I'm gettin' tired of y'all fucks not thinkin' I'm tough
I'll shove a bomb up a pregnant sluts butt

rappin'
Crank the speakers to blastin', lights flicker these meters flashing
Smashing digital racks until backup power is crashing
Collapsing by

to my city
Bullets be flying all over the place but you're safe just as long as u wit me
Already know that somebody gon kill me

Don't listen the media

demons
Aye
Know we all hear for a reason
But you don't appear in this sequence
I'm impatient with drugs
See yo glow that's floatin' over
Like a angel

they call on me everyday
All they wanna do is chill, duplicate my moves
That's meditation for the day straight
You all wanna cop my style
Not for sale

the time flies by
Another year that’s over
End with closure
Celebration time
Just look around where you are
Christmas spirit’s not so far
Imagine choirs

bag baby
Limits are what you won't do and should be respected by all parties
Yeah
Submissive doesn't always mean slave
I mean it can, but only with

it
And you saw it but we had all these friends over
And I didn't know what to do
So I decided to go out alone
Get drunk
And I know it was stupid
And it

the journey and caught rec in record time
Its sad that y'all impressed in awe cus I rap like i know myself no
Fantasies in my draft king, bet the over on myself