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tucked, before she let me fuck I keep her in a box, she wanna spend my bucks She said I'm fire as fuck, I said, "I'm icy hot" I said, "I'm icy hot," I
out in the crowd And everybody's yellin' no Grab him by his locks And get the message out the box The head hit below the belt I wanna give him the talk
Tec back and give you a gold black eye, blaow If I give a nigga a shiner consider the shit designer I slaughter militant rhymers, hold up My nigga
With a black leather top, got it made If we go out on dates We go in a box on roller skates, well What about us What about us Don't want to cause
With a black leather top, got it made If we go out on dates We go in a box on roller skates, well What about us What about us Don't want to cause
are at the door the Magnum was by the ashtray (New Jersey) He bout to go out like Scarface He woke up in a cardboard box with no space with Thug
My love for you Is like a angel flying through the sky Like a bird in the winter and Your love for me Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose
away Don’t mind my eyes they’re swathed in silk Bathed in golden lakes. Caligraphy: ink drips it stains it black I fold these pages intricacies And pray
Yellow canary, tennis bracelet necklace, knahmsayin? Three quarter black mink, shades, canaries in both ears Knahmsayin? Black Phantom, triple
cheese I keep this sauce dripping on me Rep 410 and 443 Got Godly seasoning I was sent out by the Father Stay with bread like at the altar Iron on me, so
TGIF on ABC not gonna be beat Step by Step and Urkel and Boy Meets World yeah that's you A rollercoaster ride of family fun Best damn shows under
on the table Black roses on the ground Count the cracks on the sidewalk Pack the cigarette box in my left palm Flame on the tip of a smoke I don't know where
We are defined by our torment Can the knee yet be more bent? Our hearts left with scorn and more pain than words can describe I refuse to take
got black in his eyes Convinced by mere mind tourtuing He'd get a piece of the pie without much scrambling So he resorts to ways and manners
form Imbalances, shortchanged, like it's the norm Breaker of mental chains like I'm Storm Born/Black woman scorn three fourths adorned Weaponized by my
steady burning Laundromats is just churning That's the sound of a struggle Black kids be befuddled All we want is the peace Hold up, there the the police
In a time before the sickness and the plague In a place where time tracks circles round the cosmic egg In the beings brought to bear by kindred scorn
robots Who forgot Hypnotic in a Two thousand by three thousand mile box Thirty five year olds lost in a x box Playstation and videos So that's
gangsters Makin robots Who forgot Hypnotic in a 2000 by 3000 mile box 35 year olds lost in a x box PlayStation and videos So that's how it goes World
it's bout time that I raised the barbell I box with the beat like my name was Rahzel Bout time that I raised the barbell I box with the beat like my name
and wallet's intact I'll probably be in a box lying down Loosely suited in black If I ever pay you back If my money and wallet's intact I'll probably be
a couple shots, Sippin' straight to the walls They try to box me in, Fuck the box They try to box me in, Fuck the box Watch me count my stack load Watch my
shots I don't box I'll hit ya kidneys Block is hot got my glock wear all black when I'm in my city
and black box, am I a mime I took things for granted too many times Getting killed in my dreams By the ones closest to me No real pain but it was hurtful
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