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the blow for you
But it's rap and it happens, that's a game thing
Casualty of war, let's talk about my nigga Cole
I was bumming on that nigga as a 10 year

G, I think we got one

Huh, uh Jet Li
Cookin' captions, I hit it repeat
I just bagged thirty bands in my sleep
Hit Hibachi, bitch I'm tryna' eat
Shut

and Mike Amiri beefing
His jeans too skinny
When I say it's one Tron in me
It ain't two Jimmys
Let me see two rats, the AR
It got two Mickeys
Too dizzy, boy,

word
By word as I'm emergin'
Just relax and let me open
Your mind like brain surgeon, uh
Uhh, fresh in the game they should
Sign me to the Virgin
But me

(Drink)
Deed made the beat and I thought of west coastin (Yeah)
House party chillin smokin on that cali potent (Smoke)
But lets bring it back and talk about

thinking different
Making new positions
But classics remain the same
Simply complex
Maze or labyrinth
I guess it's what you understand
By the end of the day

Love Songs

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash

1999

gotta have it 

Sex in the morning, sex in the evening, sex almost anytime 
Sex if its easy, sex if its greasy, never let it pass on by 

And I won't turn

You labour me
I labour you
Blister our hands
As we work the land

Think I may tell you 'bout a tricky situation
All stemming from a terror

your last encounter
Disaster mastered by the pastor's answers
Listening to the prayers
Of a prison king
Said he's gonna sing and let freedom ring
But

I’ve got a ghost on my mind, so, let me lay here awhile
And listen to the cars go by on the rainy street outside
Yeah, I know I'm broken but God

Im gone off a wood ya dig
In the whip and I swerve the pigs
Take in smoke and go ghost
I never stayed in the coast
But I got me a bad ting stay by

You been missin'
It's been silent for awhile 
Feeling iffy
So I do it my way
My road 
My vision 
Look
Sometimes it get distorted
I'll admit it like

so high
Why did you have to say goodbye
Neither of us were ready its eight o'clock and I'm tired already 
And I can't help but think that I'll never be

It's just a matter of time
Before you cast me aside

All the people I let down
Lie six feet under ground
And I am haunted by their names
They pry

tryna better myself I know it will take awhile
All my faith is shrinking, can't think about who to maybe dial 
People say they know me but in my shoes

dismissed 
Add you the fucking list
Of all the stupid shit I did 

If I didn't have these issues you'd be moving in by now 
Made you wait awhile
Now another

miss the days of never ending light
Now nothing keeps me warm through the night
Don't leave me
Behind

I know that she'll be back
As months go by I think

so high
Why did you have to say goodbye
Neither of us were ready its eight o'clock and I'm tired already
And I can't help but think that I'll never be

Choppa spitting like Eddy teacher
Carry out she a Eddy’s eater
By Mama Son’s and Far East
With the my mumbo sauce
Thats where I be
Real shit, all I

in the middle kid
Down and out for quite awhile
Ever since a little kid
But little did I know, that I’d end up exactly how I hoped
So now look at me

can wrestle my fear cause fear can Sting
I mean they almost caught me with the pen down

Run it back if you missed it
I think it's obvious by now

will always love me
There's no way to rewind by design
Like the blind leading the blind you won't always see me
Think of my face crooked smile laughter

be buggin, but don't ever peep my style
My crew is buckwild
We been in this game for awhile

Chorus:

Smokin cheebas, the liquors
The condoms, the ass

a sigh
Wanting to fly
Do you ever like
Going up high
Don't say goodbye
Forcing a smile
Think for awhile
As the soft sounding rain outside
Hear the wind