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and ties
When in riding by
I'm still a humble guy
I came from council houses 
Riding bikes 
Dreams a Maserati 
My dreams too big 
Complex like rubrics 
I

room with motherfucking tools,
If niggaz in the pen were pinocchio's,
Their nose will grow long way to Tokyo-oo,
I'm saved by the blood of Jesus,
AMEN!

I'm recordin' that shit on
The fuckin' little mic
By the little camera thing on
The fuckin' Mac book
So this shit is choppy and bad quality
But fuck

Money x8

All guns salute Supreme just stepped in the booth/
M.O.N.S, Looptroop a bless ya'll schlooks/
So turn the volume up, refill your cup/
this is

Flow

Paul Wall

Bleedin the Block XVIII

2007

By: Boe Araya ,Yeah, I come through sippin pepsi blue, booo
I go better than Maya Angeluo and skip to my lou, skip on these nuts fo show kid, while I

In Hillwood

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs
I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot that sits by the sea
Three

your wifey say i'm looking like a whole snack
I hate I even said it in a rap
But I tell no lies I speak big facts
Tryna be a millionaire by 28
And I

drop shit
Love to the day one fans
Lost some people in the process
South By South West
Met with the Green Mitten boys
Told em we were going on tour 
Let

alike now 'cause I am stocky
Myron hit like Geodude just like Rocky

You a mimic like Kakashi gon' copy
Stay with that Big Red but you won't pop me

relationships 
Not big enough 
To mental abuse 
Overflowin' my cup 
I didn't know how to express my mess 
So I started to write down 
What was in my head 
I

want the best for you
I know you already know this 
Keep writing and spitting and
Just stay focused
A feature on your album 
That's really kinda dope

Toast up to the Platinum
Another drink for the album
I got Trey on my track, he's the wave
I got all this money that I saved
I got Big Max with me,

BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga

You heard my album, nigga? That shit is raw
Bitches grab them all, they rip and lick the packaging off
Throw that

you go and send it 
Take a Deep breath and sit, calm down it’ll take a second, 
Ya back, I'm back
Ready for a conversation, not wanting to snap 
Relax,

as goes my music 
It wears a smile like a clothes size too big 
In more detail I describe 
How I hate the world if I'm being true you decide 
The type who

me, yeah
Baby, baby
Baby girl is so fine, knew she'd be mine
Meet me by the seaside, the waves is knee high
Wish I had more free time or a rewind button

one album
And the same time
Somebody else making five
Just don't even
You're not doing it for them bruh
You're doing it for the Lord
My plan takes

I'm still grieving
Summer time come by, baby i'm still bleeding
How we get this high, I can't believe it
Did you wrong, impeded spite
What's all that,

of my most clever lines
Fill the void
By staying busy
Writing songs about my history
At least I'm trying
I see your friends from time to time
I put

motherfucker bout
To catch these know that this is coming from
A big ass wigger so pull the trigger
You ain't nothing but a bitch ass Nathan
And I'm out

Uh
I'm

to church
I got sins I need to remove
So what it's cool
Album,
It's coming soon
Move back
I need some room
I ain't had no space to breathe
Know my fam depend

on a nigga call me broner
smoking by myself cause I'm a stoner
and the .40 in my pocket ain't a motherfuckin boner

(Who the fuck cut the beat?)

actions
Painting pictures with my words
Drawing essays with the captions
Frame it how you wanna
I'm working on being still
As we focus on making a big move

through album rollout
I mean, I wanna write a classic, held in high regard by the masses
Like Frank Ocean, Denzel, or Kevin Abstract
Actually, focus on what