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watchin my pivot third eye is my glick I keep it extended 
Fill her up knock it up then dip no feelings she better not trip she betta move on 



Better

can take it better than a side piece
When I put you up against the wall, hit it real real good till we both ain't horny no more
Pour the drink that we

Intro
Right, all week and shit uh
Check, check, (turn my level up), check (one time) check

Verse 1: Kirk Knight
Ok, vanity and insanity gives me my

life by the rule of three
So I gotta stay true to me
In a world where everybody wanna be something else 
I ain’t changing shit so get use to me

Because

D.R.U.G.S.

Ab-Soul

Do What Thou Wilt.

2016

love my mama, Lord knows I does
I love my family, my cousins, that's my blood
I love this music, it come from up above
I love my niggas and I love my

time ain’t for wasting
Grind by myself for the life I been aiming
Out from the basement, ain’t chasing placements 
Talk up your pen I just come and erase

ups up boy this ain't no coin flip
Hundred percent they be flaking like coy fish
Checking my repertoire so many choices
End of the day you cannot deny

through the psalms
Words of the Lord pressed up on my palm
Jesus
Where the hell did I go wrong
Yeah
Play by the rules but I ain't no stickler
Feeding

Magica Story

Dio

Magica

2000

It has been a thousand years since the once powerful
planet of Blessing lost its life-giving two suns, and
countless millennia since the days

beach
The economy boosted by the drugs they move in the street
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
But the people ain't got shoes for

your Barney in the backyard
You dug it up with your bare hands—now that’s hard
Karma had a way of sorting that out
Fell out a tree, broken in pieces by

of the wrist my nigga)
I got the whole world sitting right inside my hands (I'm like Mike going for six)
Ball and I ain't playing yea I ain't playing (Don't give

I was down real bad had to pick myself up
Ain't nobody playing games and the system corrupt
It's showtime third quarter things starting to pick up

I was down real bad had to pick myself up
Ain't nobody playing games and the system corrupt
It's showtime third quarter things starting to pick up

remorse
So ama get tough
Die hard fi what I want
If tha shii not down fimi i aint giving up
So lately I been balling myself
Found out i dont follow budget

left it unresolved and ain't fight
Oh why, why did I fuck up that one time, time all we got so I live up in my mind
Mind you what you wearing they'll

smile, touched from Midas and shit
The weight of the world giving me arthritis and shit
Fuck a stage persona, ain't no Miley Cyrus and shit
Is you a queen?

the motherfucking world go round
And fly niggas come third cuz he
Might ain't got no money
But he still could pull the
Baddest bitch in the building
Killin these

to keep me low key but I deny
Seeing visions through my third eye I'm not shy
Grab a spy or say goodbye your time here is giving up
I used to be the turtle

have conquered the world
Come up hither
Come rest, come sit with me
Your rewards I give to you

He that hath an ear, let him hear
What the spirit

Jason

That was His Friday the 13th 

By Sunday He rose free

The third He had to return like a RedBox movie (Oohh B)

Now I got the power to walk this

much thinking
MC's are blinking the third eye
When I pass by
Mackalicious got the sweet potato
Fried for you motherfucker
I touch the microphone i do

Travelin' Girl

Dwele

Sketches of a Man

2008

Yo, whats up dawg?
Yo, ain't you Dwele, man?
Man, you got a nice lil' girl right there witcha, too.
She hot, man, where y'all from, you from

motivation
It's crazy how they share me with the world
And when I'm with 'em, I ain't
Got a care in this world
Cuz' that's my world
I said it's funny how money