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year. pockets on empty but they full of Christmas cheer. Even though may is my favorite part of the year. Any day now, I'll move out the base ment. I

hai sahi  chamakte jitne
Aadhe usme heere nai/
Mixed signals
The game gon trip by this Christmas
Shits different/this gifted likh likh kar
Todi

We watched the ball drop on your DVR
'Cause you said that you were gonna be late
We let the new year slip right by us
But we celebrated anyway

On the strip with me if I flipped the key
N' I had Christmas tree
Man, Cass sold more bags then Lipton Tea
N' I had chicks trick for me
Cause I'm a pimp
My

bailing
But you'd stay by my side, And again I'd fail you
Can't sleep, this pain run through the night
All me and my bitch just do is fight
Late night she

another mug up to the top and keep em comin',
Hummin' new melodies from the album forthcoming,
Inspired by science, faith and self-reliance,
See the horizon

Watching her grow up
So quickly time flies
Moving out, so content
With her new apartment

I remember her fifth Christmas
Not wanting to come home

favorite album
Start to finish 
Let it play
Somewhere in the sand by the ocean I would lay
Its the day I'm born 
I ain't coming back today

Up at twelve am

Cousin's fam stayed with us
Gifted me first album ever played (Huh)
Eminem Show clean version (Ahh)
Still intrigued by all his verses (Ooh)
Little did I know

be home at prolly by nine
I met some people that got
Some issues just like mine
Singular punchlines for the Sinai
Think you can step to me? I
Don't

issue, really
My issue is you and me
I love you too much, and I'm going fucking crazy
We are never going back, so you better love me
Every time you're by

I've been driving state to state so I could catch a feeling
I ain't catch that feeling so I made an album about it
While I'm making Peter made

black
I solved the game like the gang Matpat
Always strapped, I'm ready for combat
In the strip club, straight jorking it
Made a new album, I'm performing

On the strip with me
If I flipped the key, n' I had Christmas tree
Man, Cass sold more bags then Lipton Tea
N' I had chicks trick for me
Cause I'm a pimp
My

fazed through
Danny Phantom
Red and white on his nose like a Christmas sweater
I'm honestly better just gotta prove it
King Julian bitch you better move

ass clapping
Raps like presence with Christmas wrapping
Lyrics going horizontal
Plane
My mind's boggled
Drained
When I die
I'll have someone bury my

you're fake)

2nd album but this feel like my resurrection 
Had to put 10,000 hours in and come corrected
When I couldn't count dollars I started counting

that I align with
Hate when niggas gotta move so indecisive
I don’t really understand what put me on the other side
These niggas spend they time by

understanding 
You’ll be Okay 

We’re told it's gonna happen
A final goodbye 
That’s when you came to ask me
When am I gonna cry

Picture albums
Bluebird days

to the people
The peepholes on the wall when I got stab in the back
In the street them people be smoking cracks to bury them burden

Them Christmas spirit

brand new album
To Whom It May Concern
Yeah
Critics say I'm doing way too much
To be real I feel that I don't do enough
Shout out to my small fanbase they

years, my album flops this might be it for me
But all I ever wanted be one of those things atop the Christmas tree
Guess Santa's nice list skipped York

(Talking to god)
How could I be cool with it, stanky with a tool in it
Sitting by the whip, finna take these lil' boys out to school in it
Forget about 12,

rappers in my stable
I'll lasso with anyone off their high horse, this ain't my first rodeo
Niggas spurred by bull, if they think they can go toe to toe