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motherfucking Tetris
Get to the cheese early morning like it's breakfast (cheese)
Juggwrld 4200 lieutenant (4200)
Just pulled up with Munz in that 5 series tinted

Confetti

Rich Brian

The Sailor

I've been rappin', all you doing's talkin' fast
Man, I'm sure you could probably do more than that
And I still got that rum up in my system
4-5 proof,

shit to me
You are listening to greatness
Started writing these rhymes
In a basement
First time I rhymed 
I could taste it
I'll be making payments
By

ran up upon, the cops came in like, "You"
"You the one that's selling the blows, that's sixty-two"
I got a seventy-five pack, I charge ya sixty-two
I

I'm making moves not in the mood
These niggas taking offence
Try to keep it real
But they always take advantage of me
Swear the artist that you look up

Tell em put they hands up 
Like I told em freeze 
Its a robbery I want the jewels and the cheese 
Its necessary get this doe by any means
Its

of
I Wake up feeling flush from the night before slightly sore, stalled, stuck, my life needs more
My wife seems bored, we fighting and it might mean war

hand on my head
that's the last thing I know 

It used to be all one-night-stands
looking for fast kicks
girlfriends - had my ass kicked by the last six

Snack Attack

Godley & Creme

Ismism

1981

on the floor
Curled up in the corner can't take no more
Armies of food invade my sleep
Led by lasagnas ten inches deep
My head is pounding my heart is

they'd get folded up,
Listen up, I don't give a fuck,
Not got a cent I'm as broke as I look,
And I'm trying to move bud but I'm smoking too much,
Trying

you ain't P
For that money I know niggas that'll line you for a G, so keep it G
Presidential pulling up to Eddie V.
You can try to stop this motion, it

wishes to my opposition
Pfft

I had to scoff at that
Step back

Phlegm

I hock it at em
Take a rocket toss it at em

Serving dick up in your bitches cervix

Don’t wake me up if I been dreaming
We all need something to believe in
I dream bigger, I dream bigger
Grind till you shine if it’s something you

where I am, I wouldn't change it for nothing
I was at the bottom and I came up from hustling
Then I hit the trap where the cocaine was bubbling
Wow wow

Pattern Up
Yeah you want it bad
But is it bad enough
And they took my style
But it ain't adding up
See that just by eye
Like I was bagging up

There

When I self-sabotage, actin' up
I always tell myself that's enough
I've had my run, yeah, I've had my run
But it's because of the lack thereof
When I

my mentions
The pussy was mine (mine)
But her heart I just rented
She treat me like her dentist
She want my soul, but it’s sold
I gave it up for

by the sea
And tonight a widow
She will be

And the ocean waves do roll
And the stormy winds do blow
And we poor sailors
Are skipping at the top
While

Hook:

Everytime I'm looking at myself and I doubt
I'm thinking "Goddamn it I'm out"
But the people need me to rip one more song up, guess it's what

siren
Got pulled over by cops scared they maybe firing
It’s absurd how this world is crazy violent
& disturbed by those that protect and serve
But treat

to catch me a Zoe
Slide5 you a bitch
And your mother, she a troll
Nigga suck my dick

Spot me a O i blow
So many opps that I'm tryna go blow
When I hop out

act out, drink, smoke, fuck
Then black out, fuck police, got all the drugs on me
By myself, no need for Co D, on codeine
Been knocking niggas out since

hit country too bait end up getting grabbed by undies
Its hard to trust when everybody telling lies
Could never snake the mandem bro id rather do a 25

Whichever way the wind decides it wants to blow
That’s the direction I will go

Chorus:
The song I’m singing is the free man’s anthem
I’m tired of whistling