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you scold me now
I don't care if you don't care 
If you're dead
Just try to think of others instead
And I get that the world is runnin' with dread
But

Probably why this shit with me get crazy and we lost a baby
And everybody around me think I'm the one
But we all just one of ones
And I'm walkin' out

much energy and nothin can we do wastefully
because creativity runs through my B-O-D-Y
Don't ask questions, i'm just stressin,
then God Blessin'

just by saying hello
And I'm steady balling like I'm Carmelo
Don't start shit
We pop shit
Your best bet is move real cautious
You can't breathe
I won't

like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock

can't find myself
Lost in the middle of bland
Don't nobody play nowadays all these digital bands
Ain't nobody musicians no more lyrical cats
How can we go

and by the
end of our lives ooh, we can not even tell, cause we're
afraid that they won't care, about the
things we have to share so we over
state

intelligent decisions
Emotionally compromised by the weight of my mission

If I don't die a legend, then my life was just a waste
I'm the first generation of my

Haha, yeah!
Haha, yee
I don't see nothin' wrong with my behavior
You know

If she just wanna sniff, she just looking for a lift 
And if we

223
Don't play about my people 
And yes I got a thing for twins 
So one bitch I won't see her 
And so we migth not meet again 
But I don't care to see

we
Grinded through like Bobby Roode
Now everything is glorious
Got the hoes quite moist but they just wanna drain away my life force
So I found my

Brother looking for cash
By the time he beat Bowser
His wallet was fat
Riding in on Yoshi, to save the day
You don't have to take him to bed Peach
Just bake

Shut da Fuck Up

Da Beatminerz

Brace 4 Impak

2001

and speed Jean up
Y'all industry skeed niggas snortin the whole ki up
And still won't sign us, they rhyme but minus the clothes
Please, Y'all just in Johns

and I'm there I'm Big Bank Hank
I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party hardy like you just don't care
Let's do it, uh, don't stop

it, we Rich City real with it
This Real Rich City, I don't care which city feeling it
Don't get it twisted, this is calling all turfs
I love the Bay but

and Respect we keep it 3 hundred just as a brother should
We from the the East, reside outta Linwood yeah yah knowing what's good
Don't test me I got my

afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my

flaws
She still pull up she don't give a fuck aint got no drawers
Cant even act like we aint fam like we aint got no dog
Goat City im really co-founding

The Last Supper

Orlando Pops Orchestra

Broadway Nights with A.L. Webber

1996

still talk about us when we've died

The end
Is just a little harder when brought about by friends
For all you care, this wine could be my blood
For

The Last Supper

Andrew Lloyd Webber

Jesus Christ Superstar

1970

still talk about us when we've died

The end
Is just a little harder when brought about by friends
For all you care, this wine could be my blood
For

I've always been on
I don't give a fuck bout you man, I've been on
You gon' hear me on the boombox, that's on, game on
What the fuck you care about, I'm

sides just don't apply
To eyes that haven't seen a lawn
Staying strong to peddle on
Think I own a Peloton 
Cross that Frank Ocean an beyond
No sitting

You and I we comin' up, we don't do it for the clout
We don't post our pictures, people know by word of mouth
You my sunshine permeating stormy clouds

The Last Supper

Carl Anderson

Jesus Christ Superstar [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack 25th Anniversary Reissue]

1998

they'll still talk about us when we've died.

JESUS

The end...is just a little harder, when brought about by friends.
For all you care, this wine