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Lately been so done
Lookin in the past fighting wit myself
Wit every step i take everything i need I learn
No one ever told if u hard like a rock
U

His take:
Once a month for seven days Satan possesses my girl
You might laugh or you may agree
But all I know is that it's true
And Old Scratch

headphones and make sure my levels knock
This for my niggas around the corner and up the block
The white boys from cul-de-sacs that push rocks
My 9 to 5ers who

never smart don't ever
Play pussy cat cause
They a pop you like a tart
Bro stay with Louie lumber
Like he playing baseball
Could dish the rock
For

touch the sky
Slide to the crib, show you how we live
We got casa by the bottle, baby go and take a shot
She sayin' I'm the one, but I'm knowin' she a fan

nigga well not quite
Doin fuck shit and it's not right
You ain't on the corner like a stoplight
Makin crack rock outta soft white
Straight hype nigga

bad put me in and let me get her

Buss that bitch ego like a bubble
Keep the snow white I can buy it by the bundle
Pussy to good now he wish it was

the light, to spread color and invite
Not seeing black, not seeing white, stop being right
Never fit in any shoes… if you ain't walked in a few
I'm in deep,

don't give me pen, I swear to god that I won't fail
Nigga got booked to that jail, I swear to god that he go tell
Rock out with that GX run up on me shoot

the whitney
There's hella deals
2 for 25 and 4 for 50
No G Unit, No 50
Hella goon bags
Around me moving shifty


Yeah them man there
Will get you lifted
13

the box
Is it alive with knowledge?
Or stillborn on the rocks?
I went from the middle of the middle
And I ended at the end of the end
But nowhere in my

young and she ready
Just be fucking round, shawty ween' going steady
New port short, I'ma put your on credit
93 Supreme, what you smoking?
Unleaded
Hate

this like me
Drunk off Jesus young bet you thought it was a Hi-C
Toss'n wine to the sky boi that's that jubilee

I protect my mind it covered by piranha

and famous
GT oil money
Bottle by deh case up inna VIP
Dem nuh like we, dem a spite we
But a you say

A who say mi boujee, a who say mi boujee
A who say mi

my White, boy, be on Telegram, call him Troy Bolten,
M's Coming', I got tunnel vision, Never losing focus,
I can point you to the sunshine, Longmoney,

A whole new day, in fact
Fast the blue jays wing
And such a spring they bring

And it's you oh you that I see
Laying golden rocks where the sand meets

stop spinning till dat  pussy dead see me face to K not face to face dats choppas at yo head stepped on em in white forces by midnight turnt the bitches

Holes

Mercury Rev

Abstract Funk Theory

2003

the one tonight

Holes, dug by little moles, angry jealous
Spies, got telephones for eyes, come to you as
Friends, all those endless ends, that can't be

struck by greif to maintain and rearrange my life

styles fast gaining living life so wild how you like me now moved out

the house you ask why im so lucky

you



Corrupted
Blindsided by the crowned head
Called me friend, called me solider, called me everything that made me feel sublime
Divine
Always seeing

Give It All

Opiate for the Masses

The Best of Taste of Chaos [Bonus Tracks]

2006

that belong to me

Rock bottoms where we live,
And still we dig these trenches,
Bury ourselves in them,
Backs breaking on the tension

For far too long

have my fame 
No one to hurt no one to blame 

 Get undressed it's time to fly 
I just need you for tonight 
Feeling like i'm fucking high 
Coz what i do

Tonight we finna drink all of that wine
Trying to take back all that time
Laying on the rocks on top of the line
Laying on my heart just stop it is fine

an epic fail
Nah for real, ima tag bro in know he gone send em to hell
Nah for real
4X
You know what the fuck going on
Scrilla
Yea we gone rock out ya show