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down cake by the pound 
Having em going crazy when they hear that clapping sound
Calling all the bad bitches in the fucking town 
Finna act up cause you

cut off by a jerk
A real fuckboy, I think his name is Curt
Ready for a fight, he's about to get hurt
Pulled up to his ride, we exchange stares
His kids'

Atlanta
Next week Alabama
Willie B's when we landed
Tennessee with the family
I just want to see my niggas winning
Fuck them honda civics and them camrys

Culberson county by the Alabama line
There's a bullet with my name if I don't make it in time
Spent the last fifteen in and out of the game
I've been

necklace
I'm skiing by the snow, reachin teachin now you breathless
Exodus to my excellence evidence been collectin since
(Damn I cant fumble my words)

appreciation, no more hesitation, reparations
Focus on innovation
In the middle of the night, with a pistol by my side, there isn't no place for us to

Hide
When

lessons, getting noticed by professors
But my sleep ain't getting better, counting sheep along with Deckard
I been eating like I'm Lecter, but I source my

Crank up the volume, what you value lately?
The album out it sounds amazing and production wavy
They love to hate me
It wasn't cause I hung around

The Learner's Brassiere

Allan Sherman

My Son, the Box

2005

This one I wrote this afternoon.
That's the truth.
I had written the first little part of this, and I sang it two weeks ago Sunday on the Ed

Lil Kim
Got dissed by Eminem
Said I dress real feminine
First week out, did real low numbers
40, 000 unit's, next week it went under
By the third week

a million
We aren’t so different
So give it a try
Thinking all about you, ay
Weeks go by makin beats every day
Tryna push all this hate away
Only got music
So

want to reach at least a million)
Dropping this after dark ambient
Feels strange but that's okay
I'm bambiing for some uh
(Bitch slay)
Making albums

it and quit it, I never learn
Their names are easy to forget
Next week at the bar, ready to do it again

They said every album gotta have it
I didn't

I got an 80's ghetto blaster in my car
I wanna drive to a place so goddamn far
The week pass by, so many nine to five
Sunny days and music by my

Déjà Vu

Eminem

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm

Hold Up

Nelly

Murphy's Law

2003

a mil before my album hit the shelves
And I ain't talkin' bout no signin' bonus (uh-uh)
'Tics went platinum to remind ya homey
I'm not a restroom so

by the week
Hungry as fuck with the craving just to eat
Buckle up that seat belt Dorothy yeah it's time to take a seat
And if you give me headaches

get it to them cheap (they shopping)
I done sold a couple bags its only been a week
Busting down everything (bust down) selling by the G (the g)
My

Yeah
Culture becoming satanic
Rappers will speak how they're weak
Put the bass in it
And they stay sinning
Push a new song every week
Yeah
So they

drop a new album by the end of the week
I ain’t slept for three days and i’m startin to tweak 

Verse:
Like yeah
Upgrade from a dorm room to a condo

nigga, Boogs
He got killed by a best friend He got killed by a best friend
So I need to know Baby, would you ride around for me

Down to die for me? Hit

Out here in Destin, didn't take no flight
Took a couple of days, driving overnight
Writing on the beach, beach is really white
Writing an album

of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these

a job getting paid dollars by the week
I call my calls nigga I'm my own boss
Some niggas travel for the duffle
Make the wrong calls
And the take the long