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barks at me
And I was brought
before the god
Now is the good time for me
My brains feel dead by solitude
Nobody can come to help me
God stomped on me like

you can call me penicillin
My cadence scarin' niggas, but like Dylan I be chilling
Slaughter every beat and bitch I do this for a living
B-B-Born among

smoking cigarettes, yeah
Maybe I should feel bad for some past regrets but 
I gave all the fucks I had before I left

Things happen not by happenstance,

with B
Then he ain't have it that bad if you take it from me
There's no reason to doubt, I'm soon to be one of the rhyme greats 
Miseducated like Lauryn

The Hand Clap

Big Poppa

51/50 Ratchet

2007

One for the money,
Two for the show
Clap your hands if your money don't fold

Get me get that hand clap
Let me get that hand clap, clap
They

you make me rich by thirty?
(Yeah-right-yeah-right-yeah-right-yeah-right, okay)

I'ma finna turn up, trippy nigga with a double cup
I'm finna turn up,

[Prodigy]
Ay yo
Don't make me have to body something
Fuck you and what you known for
To me you're nothin'
I don't see why in the world
To me you frontin'

the blame for that
I sit, reminisce, on the things that we had
We were so close where did it all go bad
Crazy we're strangers and cannot turn back
Who

you should gotta know baby
yeh i'm the only one for you don't stash on me  
jump in, finally we made it, did it, go 

ok are you be by my side 
i dont

Too Bad

Faces

A Nod Is as Good as a Wink...to a Blind Horse

1971

Too bad we was thrown downstairs
You never got a chance to sing
We were quite polite
With one invite
To keep us off the street
So we mingled for

love me 
And I fell for her 

Bit the Apple off the tree
Like the Bible Verse 
I think that’s How it Went 
But that not how it work 
She left me

he shot it up and still
Went broke used to confuse me
It's freebie after freebie
Texts soon as he heard my music
I feel bad for that nigga
Still would

lonely
You see them smiling but really they all hiding
Bad intentions, for a misconception 
I'll stay over here don't need your intervention
Please don't

cashing out easy
The rap game needs me like California needed young Nipsey
So Just like a frisbee I'm going far so keep trynna see me
I aim for the kill
Aim

House Without Windows

Bee Gees

Assault the Vaults: Rare Australian Cover Versions of the Brothers Gibb

1998

For all the loving I had you treat me so bad and run away 
So when you look inside (look inside) 
You will never see me cry and cry 
In my house

the other side packing 

That's Packs for them packs for them 
Can't tek no chat fih dem 
We been bad fih dem, bad fih dem 
Fire works when I mash the pen 
I

I got all white gold, bitch, I feel so anemic
Got a paradise flow, see me up in the trees
Yeah, I fuckin' let it go, do that shit for a reason
Bad

I Don dey follow you since day one,ur baca gal I admire and I want u by my side,hard or eazy way no mind 
    


Gon gon me no get time for hide

Pass on by, let me get a look, yeah
That's all mine, and now you got me hooked, yeah
You a meal, I didn't know you catered
You so fine, just like

You told me lot of things you said I wouldn't remember
Been down for awhile but still it couldn't be better
I don't know who but someone stomped

, yeah, but this shit feel kind of weird
Baby don't leave, baby don't go
She got me like whoa, she got me by the throat
Now that shawty going low
Shawty

night
I wanna be free of bad vibes
We can take it easy, you know
All my thoughts are passing by, I don't wanna let you go, oh no
Are you free tomorrow

All she gotta do is ask for it
And that pistol on me, I ain't never lackin'
Nigga run up on me, swear to God I'm blastin'
'Bout to kill the game, it's

summer heat
With a dead phone and a player for mp3s
Put on Tallahassee by tMG
With See America Right up on repeat
Felt like everything in life was catching