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have to be determined
no sleeping I have to be a sleeker version
-speeding motherfucker and my feet are burning

steady making moves and I am leaving no

learning 
My twisted version, it's concerning 
I'm an endless fucking burden

"Resurrection
Rising up from six feet under
Building blocks up from the bottom

my mind in
still the worst,
while I'm passin, I'm
swervin, I'm classy,
most certain,
I'm faster, my stamina is
burning, ima better version,
no decoy,

that Lil Phag, and that Lil Aaron
I'm shooting puppies down like Snoopy's version of the Red Baron
And if you end up red career is dead I did you a favor

nightmare HUMcN version
I chew n tear him spew the spare ends and leave a mark not on the rear end
Ive been fronting for hundreds thousand maybe millions

sherming,
clcohol spilled write wills while I'm gurning,
Drilled by a sergeant on the field to be heard,
cnd I killed any herb like K when he's burning

Supernova
I'm burning up
Internally
Your loves like
c sunflar
Both visually 
cnd in rarity
You've got me floating
In outer space
With no direction
Or clarity

game sleepy joe
She been getting turned on by the money, gimme freaky throat
And I been on my wave, you can't keep up when I'm surfin
And you wouldn't

learning
My twisted version, it's concerning
I'm an endless fucking burden

JT TOLLAS
Resurrection
Rising up from six feet under
Building blocks up from

Ayo, uh
This is the introduction
Ha ha haaaaaa
Rasheed what's good
Ebe go hard or go home
If you no make ready just drop the mic
Chale eno be by

the sermon preacher
Burning MC's most wanted by Herman Kefa
You tried to get a squad, they was like oh no
Leavin you brain dead, hittin trees with Sonny Bono
I

pity
I'm burning my tracks I'm releasing my shit and my name getting higher I'm cooking up fire
I got me a blunt and I got me a lighter
I stay with

want this
You may just end up in a coffin
I'm the undertaker, dig another grave for rappers that don't even know that they lost yet

Another degenerate

Shoutout Lecrae, yeah
Tryna rise, man
Yeah
Uh

Shoutout Da 12
Yeah, let's go
Late nights, early mornings, uh
That's the grind, old me is tryna come

women by the deuce 
Blowing O.G. Kush like straight up in the air
Have yourself a toast drinking up to a cheers
With a new life style like this I can't

Patriotism

Company Flow

Soundbombing, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1999

kill you! 

I'm the ugliest version of passed down toxic capitalist 
Rapid emcee perversion I'm America! 
Your bleeding heart liberal drivel gets

get up out the jam
Get up out the box or end up on the news

1/1 so I like when it come by the two
Been on my mind so it ain't nothing new

Know I been

Ay yo I drink water and read books
Up early when the sun looks blood shut
I'm doing burpees and some triangular push ups
Give all praises to the most

in the house wake yo ass up
Loafing around ain't how we get down, get comfy for what
You see the world turning and burning my mind on fire 
Still out

back up
Got my racks up
12 blunts; Send my ass to Nasa
I don't ask; Never had a master

Yeah
Two H, Tuesday
Blown by the Boucher
Get spam, fucking

the floor?
Man, I get up again
I score or charge
I put the F in effort
And I go far
Yea this a different kinda work
Yea a different kinda church
The purchase,

Ifugao Banaue
Head-hunting vengeful, until a pact was written up
The oceanic version of gangbanging crips and bloods
In the south,the land of promise

the sheets

Aye bitch, yeah you call me by my name bitch
Stop your fucking walking up here talking with that slang shit 
You lame bitch, So I'm not your bro

stare and resent me 
But never forget 
That my version of chess ends up pinning the wrong words against me 
My family runs deeper than blood 
got brothers