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to another Hem (Skrrrt)
Condemning sources telling me I can't make it
Fuck the hatred, I'm in my bag
Can't stop thinking about T, she gon' watch me from above

Aight
The fuck you wanna do?
This shit is in public domain
Try to fucking sue me bitch
Welcome to fucking Glasgow!

Before The Fame in Glasgow
I'm

On my way to the lot I got a J I my sock and I'm gonna light it up for sure
It's my favorite spot the best one I got and it ain't big enough for more

ain't for everybody hunny
Got an issue with me talk to J Hubby
It's been a minute since I copped me some Stussy
Made By OGs on the shirt you niggas

a menace
Can tell by his name
DENISKG man
Roll a big blunt
Blow it in the air
Till I suffocate
Huh huh huh
You gon cough if you hit on the same J
You gon

But if not, I need some fazo’s, and E&J by the case load
I pray a hit can bring the homie home, base load
Imagine getting knocked, when your son is just

you'll find I'm justified

Your light, it will subside
So spread your wings and learn to fly
When we meet our end will we recognize 
That it was all just

haven't seen you in weeks
I haven't slept in days
Talkin' bout, talkin' bout, what do you say when the J that you
slobbering over been rolled by the people

and thesauruses
We just trying to open up doors, Jim Morrison
Break news, Tabitha Soren, right through the orifice
I want more of this shit, I'm in it for the long

Det we can man
Its crazy
Muhfuckas don’t care bout science
Try to teach you bout gender
Den you say det we lying
BITCH
I’m on my Mary j blige
Like, aint

Play with me im upping with that shit, That letter after J
Ha, just like cologne you get sprayed yeah
Usually I like my bit natural, but baby you suck it

Killing Spree

Defari

Focused Daily

1999

Dem pussy-clat boy nah wanna see me

You was stone cold lying by the full wack rhyme writing
If I had some gasoline I'd ignite it, with my lighter,

Killing Spree

Defari

Black Mask [Clean]

1999

[defari]
A different caliber of mc
This track is filthy, word to o.j., you make me feel guilty
Of first degree soundbwoy murder
Unlike anything

J. Cannon
Came in this game homie I was locked and loaded
Staying solid and authentic they could not expose it
Give me my flowers while I can

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

I'm finna work a move (ay)
Keep a five, when I slide
Shout out to the drive (skrt skrt skrt)
Call out, call out J, when it's time to ride
(gang gang)

ginobili
I remember growing up they told me
I would never be nothing it was O.D
Now I'm going for the chip with the whole team
Undefined be the gang that all

Feel like I'm Cooper working on CLOCKWeЯK
Spilling tales, hope they bury me by Chaucer
Splitting tails, want the pasta with some Lobster
Wonder if my

to the Bay straight from Norman's Cay
Product on the way it'll take about a day 
Headed headed to the Bay straight from Norman's Cay

I'm the man in my state

by a smooth criminal
I'm with Ed and A-Hop
Collecting up this guap
Going to the top
It's gon' take a lot for me to stop

Back on track on my path for

or hell controling my mail hoe got me shook
Miss I'm chase Dough made a living stacking blocks like it's legos 
From Ernesto Florida city witty dope in

the Beamer in the garage, ya can't see it
I'm tryna stack my money as tall as KD
Been runnin up a check out my quads they on fleek
I know some niggas stuntin

a beat from J Dilla
You’re my sweetness, my vanilla
You’re just like a girl I saw on TV
You got me unpredictably
Feeling a way, this shit’s a mistake
I’m

ain't no caption
Lesson learning through progression
I just look at my reflection
Me vs me I'm coming at ya
Double tapin like it's instragram
88, Pull out