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purping fronting
And I damn sure ain't got no room for tough lovin
I experienced tough lovin my whole life
And it came from my brother but didn't feel right

rich by myself hope you're watching how
I wasn't asking for no help but I still feel down
Pull up to my spot then I fuck it up
I was born in my bag ain't

As we´re walking side by side we keep in time
I breathed deeper in. Let me be your air

I feel them coming
I feel them coming
I feel them coming
I feel them

so cloudy
But this shit destined, girl I know you feel it
Futtershy in my stomach n
I'll keep it real with you
I'm never hiding
Any of my feelings
I am

fashion, it's colorful
When she throwin' it back, I get curious
I'm just taggin' until she delirious
I been chillin', not taking it serious
If she fallin' in

a get me a chomo (believe that)
Then whoever it was got my mobile home towed (motherfucker)
Next I'm coming for your ghost writer and them repoed flows

early fans be calling (Brrt)
Summer's on the come up and you know that I will run it (Man ima run it)
But I'm surrounded by trash, man I feel like I'm

me off of my feet
And it feels so good, my heart skipping a beat
All I know is I want you with me, baby
You say you're only serious
I, no be delirious

Coming From

Mary J. Blige

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Where would I go?
Got to keep it real with me
If I don't know where I'm coming from
So to hell with you
Where would I go?
Now where am I going?
If I

I got codeine in my bladder
I get it in like a real one
You whip in a Benz and they feel you
It's too much finnessin' you feel me?
I went at that

Taylor
Shit is getting serious…fart
Bitch you delirious
Makin' it so mysterious
Somebody call the Marshall
somebodies stealing his flow
An outlast

It's going tick-tock
I'm like Tupac with three clocks all right by my cock
And I feel like I just smoked some rock
And I'm like Lil Yachty, cause I just

the weather 
heart so cold its fuck whomever 
I can offer life I'm mother nature
I can get hot fires in my nature 
I'm a Sagittarius I got you delirious 
This

all join in
In this free-for-all
It’s coming down
It’s all coming down
The world is coming down on me
Don’t be alarmed by the sound
It’s all coming down

If we can't listen to ourselves
Why expect they'll be hearing us
Yeah, yeah let me make my wealth
Hope I don't go delirious
Yeah, yeah listen

coming
And you feel down
I always keep on wondering why
Feel it coming, feel it coming
( always in the wrong time)
Feel it coming, feel it coming
( always

chains
Walk by faith, not by sight I'm meant to praise, it's in my veins
Walkin' with God through the valley
I got no fear cause he got me
I got the spirit

nigga
Never will they tell the truth on that nigga
You can run your mental all crazy, it feels hazy
And by the time you find out, now the truth's blurry
I

I stay with the spirits
Know I'm delirious looking so furious pushing the clutch in
I turn up then steer it
Getting much closer to riches I came from

up with all this henny
Yeah I do not drive a Bentley

Pick it up, bash him up, fuck it up, yeah  
Go hard, got bars, drive cars, aye
I take my music

Yea I like this beat
The way I just go its delirious
None of you niggas is serious
I get to the money I triple it
Dime in a dozen I'm flipping it

Let's start from the beginning
Short but sweet, I'm depressed
Bombarded by feelings
I raise my flag in defeat
But I still get dressed
And smile when

stressed I feel, delirious 

I be taking this shit way too serious
I be taking this shit way too serious
I be taking this shit way too

It feels like Driving

Love Game

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

fucking feel
Like you should fuckin' beat it or fucking eat it while I'm on my period
Now have a blessed day" 
Bitch, you serious?
I'm in the mirror