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Sit back roll a b up while I record
Feel like I'm better by myself anyway
Cause you could go and leave me any day
And what I look like begging you

competition like diseases
He freezes, coolie man, the one who prays on Jesus
So leave us and turn, a man is done, you better believe us
The crust, is peeling

bands
Only problem be rubber bands
Pray that 40 don't jam
When I squint, it got me
Hittin' him and his mans, but no homo
Man, this metal got bungee

half a man carved and gutted 
by crafty hands like some jack o'lanterns. 
Pantomimes trapped within their own 
abandoned mines. cnd yet, I fantasize for

my seller
Sniffing around for the cheese
I'm worried about my kids grow up
Getting punk'd by the streets
And don't take it from me
I'm leaving a legacy

hitting wit mittens
I'm missing wishing man listen
I glisten like sun and water while fishing.
Bust the move and then swerve
Serve words with nerve embedded

hitting wit mittens
I'm missing wishing man listen
I glisten like sun and water while fishing.
Bust the move and then swerve
Serve words with nerve embedded

I'm Edward Jackson lil bih
Music fanatic lil bih
Dope rockaholic lil bih
I jam and Slaughter lil bih
The world in shambles lil bih
So as a black man

die slow
We livin by survival of the fittest
Shit is vicious
You look outta shape
If it's a problem say that then
I'll slay that man
I don't play that

uninvited 
So you better run away 
Before my demons come to play Ay 

Metaphor too thick for you to Get 
But I rather shit on a bitch 
Than to let her hit me

Mike, I bet I make a jam 
Man in the mirror discovering who I am
The shit's pretty dangerous it's obvious I'm the man uhh 
This is for every he-he And

This rap is brought to you by my paycheck from subway
Fuck you steve
Wait a minute
Haven’t vibed with S.L.A.T. in a brick
Got my new shoes fitted

from the dream
Then the gun goes off this isn't a dream
I'm the gat man
They know I'm Shootin till the gat jam
Assault rifle attached wit the beam call

I ain't playing y'all games, what is y'all saying?
I don't understand, how you hoes as a man, so I smoke and I jam
Used to get dope from my man, he

you'll find his fingers in the trash can
This nigga ass like a lap dance
Better hope this mac jam
I'm bout to turn Flatlands to Afghan
Speed off in a ghost

Okay, she was from the motherland
Skin made of bronze and she want a man
She tried to take my heart, I put my guard up and man
She got a hold of it,

mine
(Music)
Two glock nines
Any mutha fucka whisperin' about mine

(Man, Chink can't rap)
You must be out your fuckin' mind
Better check your watch,

you the best
Hope your doing way better than the rest
Don’t worry bout me I’m blessed
Learned a lot by watching world
My new girl is shinning like

worse than pearl harbor

This date will never end again like the last
just singing my song while I'm still crying about the past 
Yesterday showed how

Oooo
Da da dow
I'm on top of the world
The power's in my hands, my thoughts are like a pearl
Beauty made from sand, from nothing
I don't have a care,

I'm alone I lie and think
What does she have that I lack
I don't want diamonds or pearls
I want my baby back

When I dream I dream of better times,
But

Tales from her hoes lyin by the load 
Bitches aint riding they diggin for the gold 
Yeen gettin shit even if i do owe u 
Spinned his block keep quiet i

I don't even know what you saw in me

Could have had a man with a law degree

A house on the hill is where you oughta be

Spendin money like you just

Kisses on fleek
I never miss a beat
Queen on the grind 
My man crossed my mind
Time to make a run
Deadly escape 
No fun
Rewarded by the best in me
Realist,