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hanging by a thread (uh) dreadlocks
Yo hoe for the team, (uh) bedrock
Swear to god bitch I am higher up
Got two twin Glocks they're admirers (grah yea)

all probably died with none by the gun
that's on the one, two, three and the fo's for life
I slap five on the black hand side
I realize the future lies

Incredible
My stomach hurt I think I ate to many Edibles
Shitting on these niggas
Higher and Flyer than You
Walk up in the bank
Smelling like Zot little

of looking normal in an ocean of posers
I grew closer to a higher plane
Felt the psychic pain bubble in my higher brain
Yo
The insomnia would keep me up
But

He got shot before he could get off the block
Chased by the cops we done seen it a lot
All of his ops they run up the spot
They stole what he got

Smoking straight gass now I'm only getting higher
Vicious lil nigga making moves like a don
Stacking up the payment 'till the day that I'm gone
Never

Higher 
How to right 
These wrongs 
Ill write my song 
Not too far gone
                        I can move one 
I can move on 
Work from dusk till dawn

year would be a dream
But sometimes not everything is what it seems
I'm distracted by inside jokes, we're closer than a seam
We ended up turning Moring

how it go pack say Pablo
No I'm not Escobar know that
Do my own thing I got my note pad
Thoughts from my brain that I had
Won't be explained just move

3.5
Gotta put in the work you cant ease by
Stack it up it go higher than knee high
Get a pilots license when you this fly
Got wings on like a bird eye

attachment is much hotter
I’m the ghost creepin’ up your wall

Verse 1
Among the shadows, I reside
Haunting presence by your side
Watch your every move, see it

Hypo Full of Love

A3

Technology Alert, Vol. 15 + It

1996

Step Twelve
I know you're ready to become a disci disciple,a lonely little reverend
making his way day by day,in the congregation
Hustling a dollar

her back out
Then copped her some new Gucci panties just before we head out 
My life sort of a mess but that’s just how God planned out 
I’m walking by

I throw my 2 cents in
Well make it 5 percent then
If black man is God then
The ghetto must be heaven under fire
Holy war against the races

By the time I get to my Air BNB, it be on wax
Two days later in the palace take the plastic off my plaque
Might hop a CSX, don't know where I'll be

went
She made me wanna write she inspired me to vent
Messed up a n*gga could've sworn that she was heaven sent
Little did she know I heard that she had

I got little homies proud and they know me 
I got Old heads seeing how i got after mine
Thinking life passed em by 
 So they choose to drown

P.MO & Mike Squires – Come Home
Performed By: P.MO, Mike Squires
Written By: Parker ‘P.MO’ Morsey, Mike Squires
VERSE:
I told mike give me something

Yeah
Part two, for your little bitch ass

Everybody want to rap, everybody want to sing, auto tuning everything (I just want to be me)
Everybody

’m officially inviting you all to catch a vibe 
Take 2 of these really is something I would prescribe 
Like a Chemist , this is your favourite drug 
With every

I'm at the table with the higher ups I can't disclose facts

I know you wonder, I know you wonder
Where all this bread come from, I know you wonder
Do

way she can move me
Put that on big G
Sip lean like I got 3 kidneys
But right now we be talking reversals
What if I was like you and act up no rehearsal

Penning music through the night
Feeling fresh up in the morning

Yeah i'm feeling pretty confident
Theres a Long road ahead
But every Move I make
I

Relax

Das Racist

Relax

2011

White devils like it
I'm drinking coffee brought to me
By white devils' sidekicks
They askin' if we like to get higher
Like they hired him