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on me
All of these women be acting funny
I know these bitches be acting
Pull up to the spot like like you got my money
Ain't one for clout you out flexing

on survival
Loyalty ain't royalty, friends become your rivals
Crabs in the bucket mentality no idols
Everywhere that I go, all my people psycho
No disrespect

was just a character
Created by man
To help us all get along
And follow demands
Your creator wouldn't want you
To spill blood in the sand
So think about

When I bought a burger thought I only had three dollars (thats all)
Then I checked my bank account and I done had three hundred (I ball)
Lately I

kick it and I'll just chill with Cait

Man it's too many hours I try to make it great 
And all you people so sour can't you expand your taste buds? 
Why

Keep dreaming of them plaques
I got bigger plans
Than the average man
Started off by flipping pack
So i'm just gon stack up all this money
Till my bank

What is love yeah?
I thought it was us
But I was wrong
Clearly
This ain't for you or me
My mind is all twisted
Tell me why you did this
Love
Cause I

fly
Spitting so sick make a grown man cry
I take all of the cred
Along with the checks and all the respect
Ha
Coming right at your neck
The taste

choose, you lose
Just pass
In high school I'd fall asleep in class
Cuz I'd stay up half the night
The night before
Watching movies all by myself
Trying

the hand surrounded by my fans i hear a thousand clapping hands laughing as I’m counting bands so tell my man stash the contraband we bout to cop some land

the tick in the game started sucking all my blood and gave all my love away (damn) 
You can hear it in my voice I’m a calm n gentle man but what when you

but man I love this feeling
Numbed by the pain I can barely stay sober
Family needing me got so much on my shoulder
Tweaking of them drugs and I'm

A Pot in Which to Piss

Titus Andronicus

The Monitor

2010

good
Getting drunk and sad and singing
But I'm at the end of my rope
And I feel like swinging

It was an unflattering photograph
And people saw it

These Eyes (Have Seen)

Biohazard

No Holds Barred: Live in Europe

1997

on the brain
How reality's plane can wear you down
And make you an insane man who only frowns
City hardened and cold just like me
Anger has numbed my eyes

to let em knock
I den slept on the Floors so now it's time to get the mop
People come through my life and I just see em turn around
See the ones I look up

Big, bad, and bold B-boys of old

[Charlie 2na]
Yo, yo, well it's the angelic man-relic clan repellent
My plan parent manuscripts withstand bullets

man you’re like Y!? He’s like damn they got bro Z too
Now all Opps cheffing man up too
Don’t move hard like the drums on you
I pick sticks and I beat

a phone
Life is meaningful
But people lead it wrong
Think what's really gonna matter,
When all your people gone
So ‘peat my song,
And ‘peat my message
Cause

out
I got bliss up in my trigger when I blick 'em all down
I can't hear you talk with my dick up in your mouth
Y'all don't fuck with me man you treat me

You better stop wasting my time
And send all my rhymes, to people that need to get by
Cause I'm tryna' help people uprise
And stop their decline
Before

on my own
And I'm just trying to grow
Lost some people that I thought were the one
Lost people
Yeahh
Surrounded by snakes but I see it through there

I know what these niggas want and it's my blue faces 
I don't let these niggas close they all got two faces 
I put stars on my roof to keep thee

of a man
Who wasn't fine in the first place
I'm tryna be a man of my word
A visionary for the blind who can't forget what they've heard
My ideas stay in

than 

I'm going higher than 

all of these 

these people that been trying'na make me fall

But now I am standing tall 

now I am bigger than 

Now I am