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you’re broke then you’re a joke so I guess that I’m humorless
Words I say cut deep like when I’m in her uterus
Money coming in by bands I’m talking

a margarita
Fresh like some white Adidas
Indica and Sativa
Soaked in ninety proof tequila
Lyrics so fire
I could sell my quotes to Hallmark
In the laundry mat

Choke hold the flow
Replicate the crap
That's the mission
Grant wishes
Just to take it back
8 tracks and vinyl
CDs and cassettes
And now downloads
Swap

The weed that I smoke, it was crafted by scientists
Don't be mad at me because, you ain't got no appliances
I use my outlets as, channels to tap into

Geeloum pimp, pimp, pimpin'
Never trust these bitches
Never grant 'em their wishes
Loum gone

You see the future
We be the future, man, you see the future

ODE FOR A MERMAID LYRICS:


Poseidon...is her Dad
She's a Goddess, but I can't tell if she's good or bad
She's mysterious like a midnight storm

Lyric by Lizzie Cooney Copyright 2020.

Verse 1
Snowflakes have started falling
But I’m still stalling
Putting up the Christmas tree

Verse 2
I won’t

GMK – Out For the Season [ Explicit Lyrics]

[Verse 1]
I express my feelings though this music
Allah blessed me with this talent for this music
If I

you know 
they mad cause they ain't getting none
of this flyness I possess by the ton
from the gateway to the empire
staying up late I'm a vampire 
long

How I see how I can land
An audience with a obedience
With dolly wips and grants
View lyrics too like Hendricks
Strunt in hand
I record great beats
In

know jay he a barber so he give a nigga quick fades, quick fades
I know niggas look at you and see a pay day
These niggas writing lyrics thinking "What

Where God Cannot Enter, Only The Devil Can
Music: February, 2016 (California). Lyrics: Friday, October, 8, 2010.

Silent Mountains in endless

the letter I booty supersized
Watch on my wrist colder than any arctic couldn't survive the freezing
Bitten by snakes and that venom cause internal bleeding
Yo

useless if yo stack don't have Ulysses S Grant
That's the 50s is you with me let's hit the bank then
Money like music I Benjamin Franklin
I'm out for

Glock got hiccups
Call him loose leaf, by the way he getting ripped up
Came at me the wrong way, so I had to bitch 'em
I ain't playing games like chess,

So I'm done explaining to the people, that's it
God grant the power, manifest it through my gifts
Every single lyric I've been spitting through my lips

But, then I realized I'm minimizing
Points I make
By not pointing out any possible doubt
That I'm causing the fire hazards I'm putting out
I'll shoot it

and killed a beat
Writing his street soliloquies
Pad ablaze with the lyrics the
South shore King I be chilling with my lizards he
Remain in close vicinity

straight
I don't spit lyrics I grant blessings
Socrates spirit tasked with
Asking grand questions it's Flowbot Jone$
Spit mo' hot poems as lessons number one

Down this rabbit hole on the morning after
In search of echos of forgotten laughter
Fractured pieces of her soul and mind
Can life grant synesthesia

mine as a grant, I'll go and kiss my teeth
I used to run the streets... never feed the beef
I got the sauce but I relish for that sweet release

I want

road double dosing
Late night drive to clear my mind coasting
Through these doubts and emotions
Pray that God find time to grant me faith like

Stupendous
All praise to the King of lyrics, I take thrones and I grant wishes
Speaking thoughts you cannot believe, Acting all like you not intrigued
But I'm

la música se nos fue a la M, sabías que no le caes bien ni a los Pocos que les "caes bien" supuestamente?, don't you feel fild by hearing my lyrics