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mansions all on my checklist
No time to chill or watch Netflix
Me and Joey on a mission
I'll play every position plus I'm coaching
Bro don't question my

bitches buy the album
The niggas burn it
So I prefer the former outcome
And I'll deserve it
Look I rap to impress finesse
You can stay with you underground

Take Off

Bob & Doug McKenzie

One Hit Wonderful

1999

Yeah, your fault. 
You are such a hoser. 
There's no way I'll ever do another record with you hoser. 
Okay, that's fine! I'll do a solo album. 
Fine

And elevate it to a fantasy so treacherous and steep 
I can feel you breathing, coursing and beating

I’ll cry out til the music rings 
And rest in

scars 
Everyday's a new battle 
The album is when i'll go to war
Trust me 
You don't need no trust 
Funds got me till I'm basically 80 
My accounts allows

time
I know that one day I'll shine
Brighter than i ever did before and soar
Im trying to get my music out on tour
And see all my fans
I hope you

Got slicker rhythms, they tryna log on like logarithms
Shit, gimme a beat and a sheet and I'll make a nigga listen
From junior high school, rapping was

your fucking head up
I was nineteen
That's when I started making the music
That's when I dropped the neverland
Me and Nas would go stupid
Started cutting

these beautiful women follow
Wherever I go
Million dollar deals on the table
Just a couple years ago
I couldn’t pay for cable
Growing up surrounded by

blessed their night
Im tryna make the music where you wanna buy the record twice
No double album but I gave you something twice as dope
We just hangin but

off
Is making music that doesn't appeal to the masses
The only way that I could get props
Am I discredited by my success
Or all these sexy women getting

A desk job for a pay day
I weighed the risk and reward, you could feel the outcome
It only works if they buy my album
Never signing my name by an X like

Cali with a baddie passin’ cannabis
I’ll be in the valley somewhere out by where the mansions is
Heard about your album sorry that you had to cancel it

nothin' to lose
So why not try and go and bet up on this white guy
Nah, these rhymes ain't no stick up
They subliminal shots when I go and take a drive by

a brah who like to talk a lot (Yasis)
I play my music loud the neighbours call the cops (Yasis)
My brasse still lamming by the corner shop (Yasis)
I shoot

Joel Embiid (Bop)
I'll put you underground like planting seeds
If I ain't with the gang, I'm still with my gun, bitch what was you thinking?
Don't

So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it

alot by myself
Probably why I dont ever ask for help no more
(Yeah)
Would you catch me if I fall, yeah
Made my own way through it
Yeah Im bad with my words,

Burnt Offering

Blue Scholars

Blue Scholars

(I don't know what to writeâ?¦ Oh well, yo)

I offer nothing but the uncertain promise
That I'll honestly pursue the crooked path of the conscious

play again
The music I wanna hear as once again you whisper in my ear
Ooh my darlin'

I'll be waiting by the radio
You'll come back to me some day I know

Gasoline was a popular drink and it still is
Trying to get away, I was a child at the age of 4
Dad with a rubber hose, me nervous, shaking by the car

pull up, hop out, say the name on 'em (coast)
Do my lil thang, spit a flame on 'em (coast)
I can give a damn about the fame, nigga
I'll pull a card

So Much More

David M. Bailey

Life

2000

But the next time someone asks about this funny thing called faith, I'll have a thing or two to say. I suppose that by tomorrow, the words could be