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that shit, there's a nigga trying to kill me I'm popping in the clip when the wind blows Every twenty seconds got me peeping out my window
have on me is I dish out sloppy seconds, but wait a second didn't you mention, about how you was sending dick pics all over discord, boy this is a lesson
shit for 10 seconds of me and you I guess this rap shit I should see it through I admit I struggle when I think of you Aye, think of little shit we used
People sometimes don't care, they don't - They they're so busy with themselves They're so busy growing So busy trying to be something And they forget
store or a shop It's not freedom when refusing means you're met by the cops It's a joke to me that some people still don't see it You make prison pretty
could make an onion cry! U-G-L-Y, like an alien chased by the FBI U-G-L-Y (x7) You ain't got no alibi, you ugly!
FEET, OH! FEET, FEET, FEET, FEET, OH! FEET, FEET, FEET, FEET! CANDY BAR ON THE STREET, STREET! CANDY BAR ON THE STREET, STREET! BUSY PEOPLE RUSH BY ME.
its seven below, I might Strike whenever I bowl even on the edibles I got the flow with a knife to its throat Blink then I kill with a two by four Think
For the people listening So I gotta make up Everything I ever did about my shit Never able to get done And I gotta get some' he know a thing or two
Aye you know who doesn't like Mac Lethal? Black people You know who doesn't like black people? Mac Lethal maybe if he didn't act emo Or one time
Alone by Paul Leegard & Duane Miller Verse 1 G D I feel alone in a bustling crowd
by other men No pretend This is what it is This is what you live Take a second to remove the dagger from your ribs 'Cause more than not The offender's
pain I can get you John Doe by a no name Catch him at the Chinese store Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein Nah nigga, Smack can't hear (hair)
And I'm used to people gawking and a-staring at me But I wasn't always so gol-darned wee Let me tell you my story, You can listen for free. For seven long
back and pull strings Yeah yeah Used to have that fuckin' title by name Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah You ain't
all my enemies really it's me in the mirror I been on flights by myself cause the people who said they was with me ain't make an Appearance I been
a mandolin Scrambling these words together, no one fucks with fancy pants I'm vain as fuck, can't walk by a mirror without a handsome glance! I'm a sick
I'm twice born, once and seven something Once is the resurrection of honorable function Been shoveling a coal as the engine's doctor Long enough
You look like the type to have her own and a lot of things to do Well, the thing is im busy too Im trying to get busy with you Im trying to show you
Every second you be reaching Mans out here in the comfort of my reason There's clout there , now your looking for a reason Shout me, when you wanna talk
a pregnant pause Like this the second jaws I see like seven stars All of the heavens ours These are like heavens' bars I pray we never fall This is your
Billy was a fag Billy always talked about this special place Where only very special people go Little Billy Wanted just to be alone Little Billy Died La
The future’s waiting, why you stopping when the light is green? The same colour the planet is losing every second Just like humanity disappearing 24/7 And I
Cousin's fam stayed with us Gifted me first album ever played (Huh) Eminem Show clean version (Ahh) Still intrigued by all his verses (Ooh) Little did I know
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