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nowadays we rapping to stay relevant
I'm guessing if can make some wishes out of airplanes
Then maybe oh maybe I'll go back to the days
Before the politics

they're fading That's the reason that I'm stacing
I ain't going to sign to a big record label Just to get payment
Ya I be pacing at the game
Maybe one day

Keep it coming, I'm slick with the motion
We on top, I'm settin' the notion
Who Ajhani?, He the one chosen
Do he got hits?, That go unspoken
Yuh, I'm

false news, and lies in the media
Don’t be hypnotize by the lies that they feeding ya
It’s so pathetic but some still don’t get the message
Don’t shoot

Many of us have dreams that come in many shapes and sizes
Most of which can be a life-blood in our day to day
But the long term "big dreams" are hardest

to sleep
Had evicts on the door,
My mom refuse to leave
Too much pain being poor
Cause hope was out of reach
Many days wanting more
Get it by any means
Had

In order to understand the future of faith we must go back to the beginning
Time travel like Marty to a time where the mass population 
was indulging

up with that Blanc Sauvignon
Keep it up Imitated duplicated by none
You bet yo ass I'mma better mentor for your only son
Haberdashous Roll the Film

I'll attack 'til you're black and you're blue as the crips
Do a top-ten put coop in the mix
I come through with a head of steam
Designing a rhyming

It’s 2019 as the money is tightening
Legal blunts blazed by the right wing
Go to church for a Hermaphroditus sighting
All organic a blight

beverage
Raise a glass and drink with me

Bron's Mix in the top of my closet
Saving them for a rainy day
They prolly taste like shit
I'll be honest
All

I woke up this morning with time on my mind
Much of it's lost but there's more to go find
Why should I steal it when all of it's mine
Don't even lie

They done freed Lady Wee welcome home sis
This song was inspired by Mozzy
It's y'all versus us you don't know what you up against
We ain't them you

touch my phone
I don't have time for a bitch, go home
Speaking on me, better watch your tone
Boi I'm hard like my dick or stone
But I don't ever say no

needs to mix and go to mastering
It's too easy for me now
The seasons never off so don't you label me a sound
Pussy niggas the ones that having it

Marvin walked into a helpless land and wondered lightly
Am I happy?
Is this happy?
Following the footsteps left by man
He stepped to reprimand

(Yeah, it's Chucks)

Don't mix with them boys, that's what your mother said (don't do it)
Now you're knee deep in it and your brother's dead

Forever

Freddie Fox

Freddie Fox

the bedroom, you stand there
Sexy as ever then let down your hair
You can't wait, the pressure builds up to shocks
You're about to be loved by the man Freddie

Furthermore, you're ain't the one left with the kweft up face
But rest up mate, gotta get you out your house by eight
Yo, go bed, bro, you been chatting shit

Breathe!!

Begging deep!
Stays deep inside your body nervously
There is one urge remaining to be freed
You're about to stay, and confine it

feel that you're the realest, I'm in disbelief
ReddWolf, I'm a realist, I talk to people
Sayin if you live by the pistol, that khoppa gone hit you
Mane,

Haters thinking they're in my mix

Bitch, mind your motherfucking business!
Bitch, mind your motherfucking self
Bitch, take a stick of mint. You're talking

Dee:
I guess it¹s time for me to ride high
Another place for me to go
so by dancing in the disco just because I¹m a Pro.
Meeting up with Lucciano

Don't give a fuck, she can limp for a change
Oooo, wickedest ways
Off of a profit, you coated in rage
Hardest to mix since the sauce was a thing
Loving my