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Watch your six
Snatch that soul up out his shirt and let that fucking body rot
Take that chance and let us dance up in Hell's fuckin' parking lot

You'd be surprised, how many people think they know me bro
Can you tell who I am by the outter shell though
Do you judge who I was and swing for low

A baby bird with brand new wings
A little girl on a playground swing
The elderly lose their teeth
And little old me, I lost my key
So I stay

Ha

Betcha I can make you love me long time
Watch the way I switch it drop it one time
Baby feed up with my energy
Let me lead you to your destiny

life) you'll be missed by everyone but me
(See you in another life) the hearse is just about to leave
Finally, I can get a good sleep

Can I smash

I can buy a new gun
Tryna cop me a yard
Take my girl to the shard and watch the view
Bro cut, slide out with the dots
Give him the-, he didn't

swing my hands
Swang my shank and p man ran
Neck and chest get done by the rams
Ran up and done him up
Opp block shot it up
I know that day man ruined his

helium, But i dont give a fucking damn
Laid to rest
Dont pray for me, Gods my guest
Im on a vision quest to save the world from imprisonment
Division is

In the brine I rest until the blossom
We mapped a timeline off a thought 
And on the swing you flow back and forth
You're close and then you're far

you smile
Swayed by the brutality of your swing
Cough it up from your throat
Act through the presence of the fear
(Fear)
Your worst desires will all

a spotless mind
Keeping me low trynna swing back home
Thought this was love maybe just fools gold

But now I try to let my thoughts subside 
Put them down

through my veins

Show me that you love me, ink Pino, go get that tat
She's trippin' if she's leavin' 'cause she knows she'll be right back
Searched by

makin' me more hungry and anxiously
To get mine and sit by more cake than bakeries
The Godz clique, we make hits but different from all of these artists

Serve a couple tables and I'm off on my Bianchi
I'm outie kemosabe weaving all these zombies by me
Money, money, money all they ever fucking say
I

Never Dead

Viktor Vaughn

Ugly Mac Beer Invasion!

done Mr. Kim, I shrunk 'em down to ticks
Just hit me at noon with sixty dollars and two knicks
I gotta split, yo va, ah ill kicks
What's the shit,

down
And watch her move

We walked a broken path while
The sun was bleak and we were holding hands
On these rusted swings
That I called "us" and thought

in my chicken pot pie
Diamond brick mason shawty cause I got weight
A hunnid bricks in, had the house by the lake
'72 donk, 24" roller skates
Man, I'm

Loud Neighbors

2 Skinnee J's

718: Live Farewell Extravaganza

2005

First of all, this is my first time doing this. there are/might be a
Few mistakes in here, so bear with me.
Welcome everybody
To our humble abode

tears in my sad eyes
I cruise through time barf living the
Fast light the fast lane
Fifth year owe you a pass-by
(I'm moving like)

If you ever see me