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motherfucker
Throwing fists, Jump on in the pit, motherfucker
Ever since a kid I was lit, motherfucker 
Back to reality, Bring the Bama right out of me 
Suicide

we part, it's time for me to say goodnight
Gave you ample time to come and say your piece
Gave you all a eulogy, now you rest in peace
Didn't have

on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first

could've
Put me under the prison
My recent run ins with police
Has got me under suspicion
I bet they never find me
Guilty under my own admission
This shit is

the whole V now
Killed 'em all you could put em on a tee now
Niggas rolling out they albums like me now
Come to the bay and they stopping by the V now
See

bring it up
And if you wanna speak bull
I'll cut your tongue
There's no such thing
As intimacy
Let me give you a test
Let me give you a beat
Let me give

without em
And it wasn't by choice either
I had an ultimatum they ain't give me remorse neither
If you get cold feet, I'll just dropped more heaters
Feeling

heard me on tracks
You'd think I had vendettas
Bro I'm not sunny
Best bring your umbrella
Seen my competition
I know they get jealous
Im hurting they

drown in the clicks (Mhm)

I'm so hunkered down it's getting hard to get in touch with me
You better bring your best if you gon' try to really fuck with

an album by myself
With all this soul i'm wearing
They say he
Keep on running from the cunning
When I falllll asleep
I see em coming like they hunting
I

I ain't never wanted that damn raging contradiction
So I killed him off this album this mixtape is all or nothing
Hated by who loved him to some

generational swagger
That just been passed down to me
I done crossed all my Ts
I done paid all the fees
And I own this whole album
Yeah I paid off my lease

Look

It been a long time but your boy back at it
The streets waiting for it when they see me they be askin
"What's UP with the album" Promise you it's

keep rollin in cali takin tallies hopin i be Sellin these albums tellin societys problems

Sit down
And take the Valium
Numb frowns
Lick calcium
Tongue

the have-lots robbed from
The don't haves
Where the caps lock's lost in the phone tap
Emojis minus emotion and vocab
Seven years passed
Let me parse you for part

to your House, so we can blow out the Light

Hope, Hope, Hope keeps me alive
Yes Hope, Hope, Hope keeps me going

Here I'm sitting by the water
To catch

Castle & Big Pun
Ya punishments begun
My split personality, split niggas for fun
The man in the mirror told me to pick a side
I got a different side

Skwad Training

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

of you needing further reference
You may, purchase the Redman album, the first one
Listen to the song "How to Roll a Blunt"
But until then, you shall

emptiness, I need you more than air
The lack is felt

The horizon is revealed to me 
My shadow shrinks by the eye, to disappear
I'll do anything I can
To save

Fly on a Rainbow Dream

Edenbridge

Arcana

2002

these pictures of infinity?
All the memories appearing one by one
Are reflections in me

Fly, fly, fly
Spread your wings and touch the sky
(high),

The long knife of the sun rising
Up the horizon and into our tired eyes
The spell of night is struck down
Our second sight is bleeding out

straight by me as we passed in the door
I said hello but I guess that you never heard
Can't bring myself to play your albums anymore
You've got the papers

Nappy Roots Day

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

2003

[Chorus]

[R. Prophit]
Bring out your kids and just treat em
cotton candy plus freedom
raised by (?) and feed em
sweet as Shirly Temple singin
Clown

And make a product that succeeds
But the art value is gone immediately
And it's like to check your intentions
Going into the album
And bring what you learnt