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the contents, never falling down

My knee is still shaking like I was twelve
Sneaking out the classroom by the back door
A man railed at me twice, though, but

life of mine forever in a fight for time
Pressure slowly seeping in I hope I overcome it
The hunger deepens when you hunting on an empty stomach
Life's

come to a halt
No one to blame cause it's all been my fault
I wanna quit but I stick it out
Sometimes I wish I took a different route
Took me some time

gone win this race today
I'm up now in my Marea mode I got my weight today
Give a f*** now, accused of being bougie by a snobby b****
Made em scream my

time ago
I'm missing my ni**as I scream rip
I could have done better when I was teen
With h**s man I wonder was it really me
But maybe I shouldn't
I'm

with a rose in my hand
I let the days just float on by
These wounds will heal I know it takes a little time

I just cant fight it
Oo lord what is this

brothas, we got next there's no denying it
My flows are like some bullets, ya but I ain't driving by with them
I'm stunting on this shit, y'all gon have

the weights to the stage like The Rock did
You know that I'm fly as hell cuz when it's time to fuck she say get in my cockpit

Always putting in the work I've

my name is Rossy; call me Ross for short"
If I say, "I'll be there by five", I'll be there ten to for sure (For sure)
I'll give you time
Let you think

be known I'm by the throne
Different time zone, still gonna get my shine on
Getting fits off even at the grocery store
Harlem shaking out of style that

Hi there
Are you new here
If you are let me tell you what's fair
I'm what talks to you in your mind every time
You do something wrong and makes you

From east to west 
North to the south 
Have a good time 
Enjoy your life
Man shout out to Ak she from the town 
Yeah she from the town 

I do this with

on the ganja
I bring the West Coast, that SoCal style
The sickest man to ever touch a rhythm wreck it and smile
I spit a rhyme that's complex, ahead of its time

artists Velappar
Your Majesty,
This time around,
we must search for a true artist and honour him.
What do you mean by a true artist?
Your Majesty,
a true

finally breaking out this shell
Sometimes I don't feel right so I just ride by myself
Imma work it out but first I gotta figure out the problem
Quit asking

trust my crew
When my mom got sick and they knew
They aint never ask me how she do
But its cool man i aint nothing new
I just keep going i roll by myself

I got that bag for the low
Fucking on that bitch
Yeah she'll do it on the low tho
Yeah she on go
Damn she dropped it to the floor
I made it rain
Man

Cool
It's Aha man
It's the second one today

Better not blink
I'm much closer than you think
I ain't blew up yet but on the brink
Grinding like them

Once upon a time,
in the dense  forests of Africa,
birds of different flocks, were gathered for a meeting.
There came a huge bird named Peppy,
flying

Forget about the tiny earth
All the fakers I won't miss em'
I stopped by the man on the moon
And I asked him how he was
He said he's doing fine
Then he

(It's Great John beats, baby)
Look
Look (Great John on the beat, by the way)

I hope that you niggas realize that, my niggas put in pain
I hope

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I manage to impress, can you guess what's next, rhymes I got em, you better bet your bottom
it's time for jammin, get your mind

Well, I used to wake and run with the moon
I lived like a rake and a young man
I covered my lovers with flowers and wounds
My laughter the devil

actions only
Got to lead it by example
I feel wise when I get risky
So I guess that you could say I'm not the type to gamble
I got cards up in my sleeves