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like gills
You ain't eaten till your money on the millz

Don't ask where im from you can
Tell by my face tats
Go against the gang we gone
Leave that

walked away and left|Me standing there all by myself|Looking out across the bay|Knowing that it felt like hell|And I'm never gonna let you go|No, I'm never

the pussy at me then I'm Megatron
201s green, I got a vendor, he from Lebanon
Road running, fill the foreign up down at the Chevron
Five thousand dollar

more
Tall one sits next to John who's always drinking Coors
Aw shit man, there goes Ray walking by
Good Estella she can see him out the corner of her eye

a banana boat
Tenth grade I have cake like Anna Mae
My attitude keep you at bay, the Mandalay
With the gift of gab, I go get the bag
Then I pound my dogs

Jozi that's my city
Maw'bay'za hamba kini
Life gon' make you skinny
Hate on me boy you just silly
It don't matter we're still winning

Fana nenja ka John

everybody, stop and stare
I took her from Montego Bay, I took her everywhere
She never been to Paris, said she never seen Milan
I dropped her off

Keep me some cash when I go out to states out in Florida bay
Rocking expensive bape smoking on purple haze
And my shordy so great and she looking real

like you fuckin owe me
(Gimme the money)
Got a pile of lines and they  all from tony
(Scarface)
We bout to get em and post double digits I'm only gon

Life lived with blinders on
Only looking out for number one
Radio skewed to his point of view
Of the good old days when the good ol' boys ruled

(Young Shaney Jay, he the plug boy)
It's stressful (It's stressful, stressful)
Everybody got their own shit to deal with
So why am I feelin'

through a fuckin' room
I'm in flight
Nigga so geeked that I ain't feeling right
And I just wanna come down
Get back home from Mars
Call a fucking paramedic

Motherfucker think he runnin' the game
See these haters
Now they runnin' away 'cause I've
Come here to stay come from the jump in LA​
But a boy been comin' up in

The Last Saskatchewan Pirate

The Arrogant Worms

Live Bait

the G.S.T. (Screw it!)
Prince Albert down to Saskatoon, the terror of the sea
If you want to reach the Co-op, boy, you gotta get by me!

'Cause it's

Somewhere in Dreams

Dark Moor

The Hall of the Olden Dreams

the fire
He sighed for the wind
And the rain on the face
Far away from kingdom lit by the blaze
Lost in a strange place

Somewhere in dreams there is