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to be about ten
I told them to throw me a curveball then I started swinging for the fence
I was hitting bars like a prison guard, one lyric to the next

give my all but get nothing back
Heart split open by your acts, can't repair it to the max
Heart gets smaller every second maybe I should read some Acts

The lyrics I spitting
The beat that I’m killing
Feel it
I need it
I need it
One for Kobe
Two fo' bron
Imma be all on my own
I used to play basketball
Sweating

on money 
Drillin' and drilling, shit keep getting deeper 
My lyrics are fye and y'all lyrics are weak, ye 
Multiple people tell me I'm the shit 
I go by

Threw myself a pretty assist
The flow is suitable
Measured by the inches to fit
So I ain’t dressing to the nines, I’m a ten in this bitch
I’m witty with

shocked by my motives 
Not in it for
Fame or a dollar 
Just change 
Not in it for 
Fame or a dollar 
Not in it for 
Fame or a dollar 
Just change
Rawr

mind takes me
Learn from Ricky Bobby, good with the shake and baking
Lyric overflow, rowdy like a rodeo, karate chop you Tokyo, and paralyze you, polio

this song and baby it ain’t too Long
I want you to feel my lyrics, all night long
I want you to feel my lyrics, all night long
I want you to feel my

at 22
By 27 i'ma make a mil while I shine
Waiting patient for my moment
Inside of my bedroom lights
Selling out Staples, singing overseas
Getting pussy

The lights
Yeah yeah
A.L. All Lyrics
Rob D
Boogie Down
The lights
Brooklyn Bk
Ha ha
Yeah yeah yo Rob D what’s the deal yo
Hit em up
Yo lets go
I got

They told me I should flex a little
Fuck being modest and humble I’ll stay right in the middle
So let me start by bragging bout all of the things

the sky's like anakin
Gladiator mentality in this life of tragedy
Survival of the fittest I'm out here fighting reality
Calamity strikes with every lyric

me 
Get that bitch right off her knees 
No I am not to be pleased by no bitch that's full of greed
Nigga please nigga please
Why do y'all envy me

the stones or the rocks
These lyrics are deep like the ocean by the dock

Ignore the hate
Do not be late
These people give me 0 stars when they rate
They say

when I'm rhyming its like lightning when you hear it 
Fighting through my spirit inticing wit the lyrics 
I hit me hard with power of mike Tyson when hes

as i'm in it
But they don't know What it is to aim for the crown
The chills by the screams of the crowd 
Fuck the crutches cuz i run for The digits
That's

hey boy

Take a walk and try to learn
Precious time with precious sound
Who's to say there's none to send?
(Getting the lyrics, lyrics so)

What is

Don’t speak Spanish that’s fine by me
Its Straight Fire In the Booth
More Fire than Shaq
I'm loaded with these bars
Ready to attack
Going grat-atat-tat

the stones or the rocks
These lyrics are deep like the ocean by the dock

Ignore the hate
Do not be late
These people give me 0 stars when they rate
They say

cruising down the street with my friends for sure
All those ladies passing by they knows I'm dope
So this is peter I know I'm dope and that's for sure
Dude I

don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the fuck out my business
If you ain't with gang, it's none of your

track again
On the laptop like Ben
Heard a buzz so I checked my phone
In Heathrow, but I ain't no drone
I'm chill, can't you tell by my tone
Ceballos why

on the stage let the lyrics repel

Hearing, make your money but don't let it make you
Make your money don't forget to pay your dues
Same dudes you owe money too,

And I know you gonna be running home and you be crying inside
Yeah I value my time so if I give it to you gon' pay me back (ka-ching yeah)
My lyrics all