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off
People say I'm hard as Hennessy
And you soda soft
Man I'm talking to my enemies
And I'm sorta saw
But I treat my music like it's a craft
You

ever want to settle. Want to keep on improving improving improving they booing I prove it by doing this music. I won't  Dilute it put truth in my music

can't then I hum
It guides me, provides me with tools to feel numb, so
I don't do anything without the music 
The music
I'll falsify a real smile by

done shifted 
& now i'm reminiscing about the beginning's 
(Yeah-yeah)
You rap it cause you want it
I'm rapping cause i need it 
This music sh- to me is

me cry?
I knew then singing was in your genes
cnd I realized no matter what kind of music you listened to you always had a voice
You went from drawing,

Please Don't Pass Me by (A Disgrace)

Leonard Cohen

Live Songs

1973

don't pass me by.
Well I hope I see you out there on the corner. Yeah I hope as I go by that I
hear you whisper with the breeze. Because I'm going

Yo, yo, yo, look, life's so deep
A lot of mums cry over deaths in these streets
But when will it end? I don't think it ever will
Gang signs turn

and low
Everything that's happening
Make the music cry
I don't want to cry
Just let me fly
Fly high
I inspired off to do
What them others felt lacked
Simple

Heard the whoop whoop
Pulled over
To the shoulder
Cop get out
Gun in the holster
He put his wallet on the dashboard
Hands at ten and two like he supposed

a bumpy road gotta attach to a harness
I was lost from the start so I take a deep breathe
I figured out that Im lost in the past tense
Oagz told me to ace

by dogs waiting for a ride
the cars humming and strumming the air
with coarse teeth and hair
i have learned what comes with you
dog man fleshy dog man

think you can,
Do it to the music--that's the Bartman.

Everybody, if you can, do the Bartman.
Whoa!
Shake your body, turn it out if you can, man.

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

I done pushed everything, I love the way the benz swing
So I turn my music low, caught a thought, wrote it down
I seen 'em come back from out

No Such Thing as Free

Yelawolf

Trunk Muzik, Vol. 3

2019

on a roll
I'm rolling by, four front tires, so inspired
Raised the bar, I'm on the rise, it's

Trunk music
Shit, you can bump to it
Pull her up to it

we hit that drill when we slide in the west side
Niggas be dying for nothing, I let out a war cry

Music flowing in my veins, bloodline
Cursing

stick to the script, some days I just wanna cry
But it's okay cuz it ain't often that I say I wanna die
And I get by
Cuz I get high
Come low again and get

the summer breeze
So I'm cutting out early like appendectomies
Warm weather, good drinks, that's the recipe
And you know we roll deep, so deep,
Cause everybody

people ask me how I been, I give 'em a white lie
My heart has been as dark as a black cat, at night time
Music never ruined and by that it's my lifeline

enemy
They're all the same to me
Pardon my flow is too ill with the melody
Take a deep breath and
Woo woo sa
Sa sa sa
Woo woo sa
Sa sa sa
Woo woo sa
Sa sa

to the beginning, of imagination

The Temps let it run away with them
Twisted reality, made it bend
Grab it as it goes by enemy or friend
Check it out before you hit

me up to make me happy but deep down I just cry
Call me ungrateful but it's truthful
Gas me in my highs and leave me when it's crucial
These thoughts

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

to make a nigga cry
There's puddles by feet I almost drowned
Everybody talkin' bout the drip but I really douse
There's a puddle near me
(Puddles by my

Let me put on my body
Feel every cell
Catch every part of my soul

Life is music
Don't you see the rhythm?
Love is a symphony
Going up and down
But