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paper niggas back to wearing Levis
Money money money my motto i D-I-E by
You see I never sleep I, gotta GET GET GET that cheese ahh
Cant see me nigga my

more goes
I gotta know, I gotta know
So I won't create a bond

I see the labels putting out a dead man's album
Some do it for the money or cause they

Bitch ain't no stopping I stay on go mode
I'm by my lonely and I run it up
Gone off that pressure cause I learned enough
Smoke to the head and this gas is

(Freak, freak)
Paper Paper Paper man
Money ain't an issue
Hot ass fire and I get more ass than a tissue
I'm a ball hog think I'm passing bitch forget you

Baby let me go
Cause she better than me
What was in my head
What was i thinking
I wasn't even trying to be what she seen
A father to a kid
Man of her

I smoke that gas by the gallon gallon 
Imma fuck on that girl like im moving mountains 
Get on that rug just like I'm alladin 
Aint no talking

Man I'm sick of hearing, all the same old bullshit
Muhfuckas think they on that cool shit
On the edge I think I'm 'bout to lose it
Got the world

with you, Dad
But I didn't know how little time left we had
Never taught me how to shave, how a man must behave
How to pick up a lady, how to overcome

assigned (a sign)
It was by design
But I guess it came with a fine fine
Read with fine print
Smoking on Zaza, shit got a fine fine stench
How it's straight

luck but it ran out
Penthouse views with the pack in the air let it fan out
Hit her like a week ago said she got a man now
But these days I don't care

walk in)
Walk into the spot and run it like I'm Chris Breezy (brrt)
Sweater by the Gallery, I think the kicks Yeezy (Yeezy)
Talk about some Johnny

me any less of a man wey be say
You know say no man fit curse who Jah don bless
Y'all know that I'm far gone
Spit fire like I'm dragon
Omo you gahra

I wanted self-esteem
Had to get myself high
Ain't nobody gon pull you along
Get ya self by
Failed once still gave another try
Crooked jaw, crooked

they've chosen me
Bitch I don't want no friends
Bitch it don't roll that way
Bitch you's a hoe that way
Man I can't burn out, can't go out like them
Used

of your bullshit I’m going to be depressed, I’m like,

Cut the bullshit, nigga roll your dice!

I’m up in here with cello, man this is the era,

When you

'm the last man
In this last stand
Fighting with a masked man
Showed me more than the past can
I'm just another trash can
That has to hear the thunder
I've been

me, let me look at the picture
I've been goin' down this road for a minute
I could take you, show you what's in it
Everything you done, man I did it
I

to her dad
I pray he takes em for a man before he shakes their hand
I pray he tells them that prayer can't always heal a heartbreak 
But only a man can

but it seems to me the paths are lapping
It's like I'm going nowhere man I'm actually napping
I don't need to get to sleep for a week
It gets deep when

I'm tripping

I'm tired of wearing disguises, don't wanna be nobody else
On the outside looking fine, but inside I need some help
I know a man, steer

think  low think
New think
Bad think new think
She know my think
I'm on that thing
New thing 
That thing
I try again go step by step my man
They need 
cll

around em clown em show em you stay paid only man I'm ever waiting on is me for this work I'm charging by the bundle a flat fee every summer I hit another

something I might bring
'Cause the venom in me in enticing
And you tryna run up out of my ring
Did you not hear that ding, ding?
Man Is this your king?
I

Psychic Man

Artificial Joy Club

Melt

1997

Or I will I be porked by martians
And bare their children?
My brain is a sewer
Where you dump your garbage
Read me psychic man & tell me who I am