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gettin' chicks, I'm already pouncin' that
Goin' through some shit? Lemme know, always around to chat
Fuck a frat, all they personalities flat
I craft

[INTRO]

Yeah 
Dead  Crows 

Trill


[CHORUS]

Pull the trigger put a bullet inside my chest
How the hell am i so broke and far from success 
I aint

blockwork
First it was bud then it was crack
I'm changing shirts like bitches not sure 
They don't even know who I am 
I'm running low key till my buzz

Pick like eeny, meeny, miny, moe 
Ima catch whatever by the toe 
You know I am not you're average joe 
Tell her ima go and ima go
I just wanna grow, just

nigga
PT Cruzer kicking it with HB
Riding thru D.C. black SUV
living like OG smoking on OG
Nigga I’m The president black house represent
DMV resident

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

yourself off
I will not die
Nobody gets lower
Nobody shuts up
Strangely though someone's for hire
When others are left to get by
Spread wireless the virus

Look ? Fuck I Look Like Uh , THIS IS FREE RUN PT 12 Hoe ! 

Aygulo: 

What chu doing shorty ?
Riding thru the red line 
Didn’t pay the meter so I

whenever I braked up on your lane
And every chance I keep getting
I miseducated you with Tupac-s
One was through hook or crook let's collide
Against these

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

to the crow If you beef with me gon fuck yo bitch the cow
Making damages like a cyclone
I am star I light them from above
make it rain Like a cloud
If you jump

golden
And you don't see that you're loved
Smoking weed on your ones, isolating yourself
Am I even enough? Then you question yourself
Man, this week

on a silent night
By a violent light
I am real!
I am missy girl!
I have a home and things that are mine!
Mommy's on a cloud now
Above a cloud
So set the fatal

myself high
I wouldn't spend my time to draw cold souls and animals
'Cause I'm paralysed
I'm paralysed and I am not doing nothing, no
Nothing

By now 
I

far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In

that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by

1. 24 Hours pt.1


Everyday
We live by the hour, Talking the 24th 
ahh
Its so hard to trust people that be breaking they bonds
Life ain’t perfect,

and you ruin your rooters
There's two paths ahead, which one will I pick?
Don't need my palm read, I don't go by a script
Pegasus to a God—that's my form

There
There
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it

No

Why am I all by myself?
Why is there no one else?
Who is that I see
Oh
It is me

Genesis

It's Funky Enough

The D.O.C.

No One Can Do It Better

1989

One, and here comes the two to the three and four
Then I drop the beat I have in store
Lay dynamics on the top like a rug
Make it sound smooth

Guard Your Grill

Naughty by Nature

Naughty by Nature

1991

two girls, one a runner, one a trotter
Back then I wore briefs, tella starter, getting hotter
Then I grew yea long so I had to switch to boxers
How

Crow
This is The Journey
Listen
Yeah, wasn't born in this country
I moved here at the age of ten
Young boy from Zim trying to make it
Never stayed

Sipping on rum like a fountain
Drinking that shit like I found it
Getting drunk every night and starting a fight
Isn't as bad as it's sounding
Bitch I am

in a box of fire
While my heart is burning bright
Two o'clock in the morning
While the city is still asleep
I am sailing by sight through the dawn