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MIssed
If u Liston to the album then u know that we don't miss
I was still back wit my brothas the last time I must admit

I must admit ah what that boys

woke up this mornin’ 
Mirror said: I’m beautiful
Her pussy I’m finna nail it, cuticle
Hit her with the pool stick, 
Got da cue to go

Na na na na, na na

phone, come by the crib
We in the pool, I slid it in
I slid it in, I slid it in
I take a quick shower then hit again
That fat chocolate ass is like m&m's
I

don't know why it hasn't given me trouble yet
Maybe 'cause of how often a nigga spittin' now
Hopefully, by the time you hear this it's taken out
But

is really why they book me
Oh it's over once the album hits the shelves
All I wrote that was inspired by yourself
Master ownership I don't need their

And I think
That this a great place to start
Cause there’s a fuck ton of ways to beat a broken heart
Hit it

My heart is racing and it’s 4am
I don’t know

when I'm chasing the lights
I said what I said I don't ever feel right
I lay up in bed with my demons they bite

I been in my room I been making an album

NYC Where I'm From

Eminem

Bulletproof Radio

2007

with Rugers in Vancouver when it's Grizzly (woo)
In a Portland Trailblazer if your ass don't hit me
You get shot in your Cavs in Cleveland, start

Yo
Don't compare yourself to Droog, dude, you suck
You'd probably think I'm rich with the tunes I construct
Made enough to buy a few constructs

and hit my lick
I can't forgive or forget, I remember it all
You use to like to see me fall, and hate to see me ball
But y'all, Northstar don't want it Thug

even got to buy you stuff
I was broker than a joke, but you were by my side
I don't take that shit for granted, let me tell you why, hold up
People

How You Want It

Big Mike

Hard to Hit

1999

break up the pieces and does the best decide
Hit ya with that pesticide
I keep ya man, ya milli' - legacy loaded by my side
I'm killin' these wise guys

He think, I ain't hurt by ya shots cause I'm still gon eat those
Sending shots back is easy, just don't cross the line like the game winning free throw

What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album

like depression
Bars hit your soul and leave tethered
Your spirit go up like three sevens, yea
My bitch bad like a demerit
I pirate your album

life
And if i take my time
I know
The kids gon' turn out fine (Pray)
Pray when I catch that light
It won't take them by surprise
I see decades in

the guy that slaughtered no it's not possible this shit right
Here is irrelevant for me to murder anybody I don't even own a tech or
Uzi Joe you can't fool

like depression
Bars hit your soul and leave tethered
Your spirit go up like three sevens, yeah

My bitch bad like a demerit
I pirate your album

mind yeah I need a couple
Been making art cause talk is cheap
Get it and lay low fine by me
I set a record Every time
Like every time steph hit a 3
I

hoping to live
Ain't hard to tell yea you know what this is
This the realest of the real
I give them game but they claiming I don't
So this time I'ma give

side in the snow that's cold shoulder
Leave you in the kitchen leaning mixin syrup and soda
Crew full of niggas who refuse to not meet they quota
Hit chu

where you pee
Call it a visectame
Ooohhh
Bitch don't be testing me
True
Hit you with a rest in piece

So it seems you a Raheem I'll mourn with your family

off a nerve
Y'all be surprised by the way I observe
Y'all don't believe that I hop in some German engineering
Put it in sport and then swerve
Y'all

Yo
It's 2020
I go by Kenny
And this my album
She hit my line like she need me
I told her come through let's get freaky
I got the sauce know you want