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an album bout it
Got a lot of shit to say, but lately all my thoughts are crowded
It's hard to keep them in order if I could ever catch them
I think so

through
I can go back in time by digging through theses shelves

Another album slightly in the red
Still I know they'll carry on

It's surely tempting to go

started to work 
On my first album 
No beats 
Just rhymes 
My head was crowded 
I like to reminisce about dudes 
I listened to 
And still do 
I listen

I've been crowded by all these fakes
And the shitty advice
And Plus I hear they still compare me
But we nothing alike
Shit I'm the new version right?

again
Whatever that means

And I walk back across myself
At least I know myself well

I miss my favourite albums
I miss mountains already
Remember

Surrounded by feds
The Pain
Bruce felt
Finding out
Alfred was dead
Riding around
With these voices
So loud in my head
Crowded like the crowd
For a
New Years

And do nothing bout em

Until I reach the top
I'll make a killing at the bottom

Paranoid
And sometimes he be annoyed by everything round em
Feeling like

This shit was manifested by myself and many others
Shout out to Christian Pulisic
I see you J.D.
Seven, One, Seven 

I'mma need more fingers just

Another year, more life shit
Year's go by quick
Switched up my license
Might switch up to violence
Bro told me "hand that to me," told that nigga nah

Mostly but I can mostly ghostly
And I know mostly ghost me but that's not a problem
If I had a problem with this shit
I would make an album
I drop it on'em

out
Always in our lane and we mapped it out 
Adding tracks on a CD call it helping out
My own ideas never selling out

Dropped this album now

First Verse :
Go by Sincerely Yours
Slipping forget me nots
Plot
If you dig
A pot to piss
Ain't got to give me squat
Grip and I'm licking shot with

crowded
Finally found the courage to release the album
Through the eclipse
It's deeper than music
Release the pain and know what it is
never a gripped a mic

relevant again
Whatever that means

And I walk back across myself
At least I know myself well

I miss my favourite albums
I miss mountains already
Remember

relevant again,
Whatever that means

And I walk back across myself
At least I know myself well

I miss my favourite albums
I miss mountains already
Remember

the crowded city feeling all alone 
Used to live slow and wear pajamas 
Step off stage as a bad mamajama 
Bumping 3rd Bass not MC Hammer 
My main man Slick,

crisis that I'm in
Don't chime in
Front block like a line men
No longer co-sign it
Album two, you'll get what that line meant
Clearing shit up just like my

album I copped
The Jungle Brothers Done by the forces of nature' 
check out the cover 
Afrocentric brothers just as dark as me
Hip Hop a guiding force

NCAA

2 Chainz

Rap or Go To the League

2019

the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I

We Know

Faith Evans

The Beautiful Struggle

2004

Rockin' Los Angeles, House of Blues in Sunset
Performin' like an orgasm, my girl ain't even cum yet
Seen her by the side of the stage givin' me energy

mlátia mojich fanúšikov

To som ja a moje debilné stories
Ktorých je vela, ale tie najlepšie si asi zoberiem so sebou do hrobu
Alebo až na tretí album

Outta Here

KRS-One

Gangsta Hip Hop, Vol. 2

1994

left home
On the streets of New York, now I'm free
But with freedom comes big responsibility
I used to walk around driven by the force
I remember how

I can't drive by
The old house
Something's missing in its four walls
It's not the
Door I'd walk through
A different entrance then I knew
You'd be

in scraper spin it outt
got clown sum like a booss do
lookin like coo mo deep cuzin i coon (I coon)
Dark 30 Gold on premoo
off to the treman house