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dreams
With ambitions thats mine by any means

It'll take me seven days
Whip up like the Escalades
Flow is like the Everglades
Take me to a better place

Existentialist, Boss Don Biggavel
Let's go, yeah

Mama's favorite child
I was vagrant and wild
Even ran with some jealous niggas that hated my

call tennis
Now I'm getting jealous, maybe I was overzealous
See, I tend to oversell it
But when I first saw her, it was end credits
Got the text,

how I'm comin' for ya
Jealous of these figures that I'm bankin' goes
To show fools that a sista can wreck shop
Recognize who wear the drawers
Up this

by
And large I don't like it

Brakence in the second round now
And I don't even feel like I need a rest
Got a bag of the luck
EP next week and I'm

a shame for us all
I am jealous and disgusted by love
Please evoke me a feeling give me something to hold
Don't ever touch me i will wrinkle and burn

Come on and role with me
Just shoot the breeze/
By the hudson river
Under the GWB/
The stars bout to glitter 
Your eyes paint the prettiest picture

Paint my face up with make-up
Completely unaffected by the break up
Walls are up, screw the world
No, I ain't ever that girl

Put a filter

'cause even gettin' high

I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us
Say they ready for

Looking up day by day
Staring out the window
And I'm so jealous of
All the things I see but
I don't know… you know?
What is love anyway?
Could you

I was wrong and I'm ashamed
A twisting of fate had scuttled in
And poisoned me
(The life I chose) it cost me dear
I'm imprisoned by the truth

(Oh my god, I have no words for you. Just oh my god)
(Eliii)
See you all around feel your voice and hear the sound of your beating heart
I want

sound a little jealous
Do I think they have the luck
Some people get away with murder
Some people get mowed down by a truck

Sure they got their problems

Super Nova Scotian

Knucklehead

Tomorrow Could Be the Day Things Change

2018

Uh, don't be jealous now, you sounding pathetic
Like disrespecting a veteran on November 11th
We ain't having it, savages, up to our shenanigans

pound for pound
Winnin' 'em all over, town by town
The clown with sound was down, but found
Now the Nina's well renowned and crowned
I was forbidden,

Alexandria as Our Lens

Socratic

Lunch for the Sky [Bonus Track]

covered up by the fact that you can scream out really loud 
Say things that were said before 
Every lyric that you sing, it sounds the same 
I stay

Can I Live

T-Bone

Bone-A-Fide

2005

alone?
Man seem like everybody be judging me
Talkin' behind my back, fakin' the smiles and huggin' me
Pointin' fingers, hatin', jealous of my success

sound
From the jealous and the fools
And i t seems to me the only way to lose
Wi l l you draw your fatal l ines
Up to the sky and cut through the clouds?