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the by-product of the higher speeds of overthinking that went on in my mind 
So bad at times I even wanted to die
You know what lifted me up? 
Remember Richard was

why
It's not necessarily because you're lazy
But because of what's engraved in your brains by those crazy
Commercials and advertisements from

I cop a Richard (A Richard)
Neck all frozed up (Okay)
Might start me a blizzard (A blizzard)
Rap game fucked up (Okay)
Gotta give it what it’s missing

the smoke in the air (pack)
Got the block hot 'cause I sell on the stairs
I don't need you there I'm uh trap by myself (ain't scared)
Get it all off, no I

ain't allowed back
I already made it rich, I pray to God he give his time back
I'm living out my dreams, yeah, these niggas haters
'21 Maybach fly by

Shit on You [A Cappella]

Eminem

Shit on You

2000

, I will shit on you

I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs on the back of record companies
Blow 'em up if they ain't want me
The national

water plants across Europe and right here in the
UK by direct marketing.

Drip, drip, drip.

Ok, on the elective side: fear, fear.
You make her brush her

like that dude
My crew don’t play by the rules
Fuck with my brother I pull out that tool
Gotta get it that’s a must
Fuck that lil bitch I can’t give her

up my Richard it's lit up and rocky

Imma blast up like a rocket 
Ice skating wrist diamonds playing some hockey 
Back in high school I was labeled

back 
You can get your man clapped with your precious land snatched 
Suckers act like Marx is inexperienced on the mic 
Nah son, I been spitting rhymes

a flight, but I'll be right back by the mornin' (be right back)
I used to be hungry at night, these niggas don't know how I want it (know how I want it)

us,
When we stumble He lifts us back up.

Bridge: Spoken Word (Richard)
Glorify His Name oh you pilgrim,
On this journey to the eternal home.
As we pass

Legacy

Travis Scott

Father of 4

2019

I got famous and rich, now I'm corporate (uh)

By the way, way that it's going down, it's been going up
I can't hold nothing back, I won't hold you

double u double u E for me
Help for me god oh my god it's a same
But how can a rat office entered the game
Ready for aim, give me some name
Im shoting my

hoe from the back and she crying

It's going up, it's going down 
I know you hate it when I'm not around 
Got a Richard Millie on my wrist now 
You know

Musical sound play by the king
What a ting a when you're livin' foreign
Nuff rope chain, nuff diamond ring

A mi rule Jamaica
Cah let mi tell you

King Kunta

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

I got a bone to pick
I don't want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again
Ayy, ayy, nigga, what's happenin'? K-dot back in

to all of my haters
I wanna say thank you to all of my haters (Thank you)
Soldier and 2 Fast the gang by my side
I'm floating on this beat and my brothers

feel like Richard Flair (spill my lean)
I'd hate to be you lame-ass niggas (I'd hate to be you lame-ass niggas)
Fuck it, pop it with me, let me get you

Yeah
So it's one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for the Mili
You can keep the Richard
(Yeah)
I don't need that
They keep watching all my

want that new fashion, you wanna rock that brand
Your chime card good, you can always scan We market by demand, we signin' autographs
in the shop for all

Playstation
1's and Apple Watches all the cool shit you
Got thank Aristotle's mother
Which is more than anybody did back
When the words were uttered

Nobody

back and do it how they use to
Shine on your own merit straight from the muscle
Not measured by your carats or how many rocks you hustle
You probably

I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang) 

(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)