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going two ways
"Oye"
God bless Uncle Al but knowin him MIA was probably engraved
on the tombstone that stands over his grave to this day!
HEY
So if your

that wasnt even the question
That was like the geographical side
See I took that like geographically
I mean Ill definitely my prediction was millions by

the honeys 
You out here chasing money 
N***** chasing honeys 

All my rounds foul 
But that's the essence of a Nimbus cloud 
Conjuration from imagination is

everything

Bottled up
All the feelings that I kept inside
Bubble over out the side
I guess that's why I wrote these rhymes
It's been weighing on my mind
Since

The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

dead -- it's my awful dread of the icy grave that pains;
So I want you to swear that, foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains."

A pal's last

them rules straight swaggin on this blang
On display Munch say he is here to stay
Kept me on the down kept me on delay
Speaking on my name ill see you in

don’t love

I don’t always say it but by my actions how I show love

Loved by couple sweet ones that’s probably what got em salty

Yo weed liquor vibes in

longest last few miles
This day next day someday soon
But who will see that my grave is kept clean
But who will see that my grave is kept clean


Henry

as of this moment
I pray that you guard with
With protection if it's gon'
Be my day to leave this earth by your will
I sincerely repent and accept
You as my

Yeah I’m clean nigga watch where you steppin
Paid a bean for the dip that’s a lot if you guessin
These runtz in my wood I ain’t ever did no stressin

type, I'm official built (one hunnid)
When I was nine my momma sent me to the store to get the kids some milk
The beat is clean I had to live through

Off Deez

J. Cole

Off Deez

Legend out the 2-6 (Whoa)
Y'all know who the truth is (Whoa)
Crazy like a movie by that nigga Stanley Kubrick (Whoa)
Perfect time to pop up (Whoa)
Wet

on to what one might
Call escape from eternity from the shallowing grave that's inside me

cll this time I kept away, now the joke is on me
cll this time I

get left in the grave
He got hit with that, he ain't coming back
Lil' ass nigga should stay in his place
Hit you around bars, swing my bat

Niggas so

suicide
Yeah, you hate me, but I know you love me
I'm with Scruff & c4pri, yeah, lil' bitch
We going crazy (Do I love you? Maybe)

That bitch all on my
Hey

for more beef (Corny)
Take my chariot warriors and crush
Your hairy ass horse feet
You trample in my temple
To my land my reign is central
You got three

every time I thought that way, you baited me
Don't know what happened with us
But I know that it's too late because
Turning my back on you is a must

(Yawns)
(Yo what time is it)
(What)
(Dang that's crazy
I don't get up early for nobody)
(Eight o' clock)
(Aight)

Yeah yeah
(Let's see what the day

Fakeness, is what I see running through the whole damn crowd
Momma, looking down on me and saying that she proud
Charlie, R.I.P. his grave is what I

'til I'm chilled clean through to the bone.
Yet tain't being dead, it's my awful dread
of an icy grave that pains.
So I want you to swear that foul

Got these memories like pictures in my head
I had some struggles I kept pushing for the bread
Now I'm looking back thankful that I found my way
I

of that message
And I'm just excited to be able to share it with you

Hey, justified me, glorified me
Paid my ransom and I've been redeemed by his blood
Go

I need you, it's true
But I'll carry these words to the grave
Cos my pride gets in the way
I take for granted that things never change
As I see you

complete
See, I've watched them marvel at my broken
So how do I tell them that this cape is yet to ever defy gravity
That every day I scale the scariest