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have a need to read a single word they've said
I just see the times I tried to reach out but you shut it down
When pound for pound my lyrics are some

that pay,
And the grind don’t stop-- yeah yeah

Whether if I'm writin' to a beat or I'm not,
Still jot my lyrics down for the cream of the crop,
Workin'

I cant see these niggas
Dont wanna hear these niggas
Hellen keller shit
How the rockstar going rambo
These lyrics be the gun I'm the ammo
I'm trying

come around
I got the ball it's in my court and I can't fumble it
I put my soul inside my lyrics ain't no mumbling
I did some shit for my dawg
I won't

popped a new pill Nd this song yu niggas gon feel Nd all of these lyrics I’m being fr tryna make it tryna sign me a deal nd all of my hoodies gon stretch

existence
You have the Atom then the Spark
From The Big Bang to Original Man
A work of art

The emcee is back on the scene so you can quote it
Dope lyrics

knowledge, Lyrics proven so profound
Colder than a bolder laying down on a snowy ground
Haven't heard the kid before this, but I bet you know me now
Spitting

on beat my lyrics be hitting
They tell me a lot lil riq is Different
I say it a lot I'm on a mission
Both teams are losing which one We picking?
Who talking

Writers block been hitting my mental
Where have you gone I need to vent so
I write these lyrics down
I'll put my head in and pull myself out
No way

fit in
Now a days the game is full of nothin but mimics,gimmicks,trash lyrics and a lot of filler
I beg to differ
I seen the vision first then i started

my sound.
Still spitting, still snapping, still poetry lounge.

Watch where you aiming, my lyrics bout as real as my pain is. Why you complaining? Life

my weapon is my tongue
When I was young my teachers told me I was dumb
It's kinda funny cuz these lyrics are for them
Bruce Lee, kick the flyest shit

block (Ok)
And I don't want to stop (Ok)
You better call the cops (Alright)
You better text your mom
And tell her that you love her
Cause you're not going

ghosts I write my own lines
But I sip spirits, pen, pad, and lyrics
Come drink whiskey with me, cause I don't like wine
Unless it's red from the mass;

it is
Stop acting gangster in yo lyrics
If that's not really how u live
So what's happening
Theres At least 4 poles
When I'm with gang
Riding round

be your Neo if you be my Trinity

Ask for the lyrics
I'll tell you I'm outa stock
Please Girl
Get rid of this writer's block
You have impeccable timing

MAJOR LYRICS
Verse 1
I do it for the essence
The times when it get depressing
For the message
Fuck the credit
tryna multiply my debit
Let hope

feel God in here
I might cry a few tears

If you looking fo
Young billy goat
Im around the block
Like a pick and roll
And I’m self made
Like a buffet
Let

Ya ya lyrics

Ya ya
Burn this fucken cash
Shorty make it splash
Why you holding back?
Ya why you holding back?
Bitch you know my name
I been off

on hydration come see the bartender sending shots of the holy water
Holy water
Kick it with me let's take a stroll
Lethal lyrics leave lames lackadaisical
I'm

Armageddon
Every lyric is dead on
Chip is off of my shoulder I needed someone to bet on
Know that I gotta a way to go and you will never support me
Feeling

and Berry Fruit Punch

Eat and make my music sitting round like a hog
Writer's block just hit now the process is a slog
So much for this album being done in

trying to have to go rename his block
You're making a scene, on some fuck shit, like calm down
Whatever she said I'm sure she didnt mean
her top is back

and lyrics
I used to know you
But then I saw that shit wack
I thought I loved you
But that shit was way back
I thought I cared too
But that shit was kinda