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lost her son
& the funeral it's gone cost some funds
Every since the cash came, I really thought it'll get rid of all my past pain
Montrell this shit sad

Here's a lil thing 'bout me
Ain't shit little
Put that on the bible
Think you got me figured out
Bitch I ain't a riddle
Behind closed doors
They gon'

named candy flip her over for sex
Candy flippin', dropping tabs with the X bitch, I'm Randy, how I drop out the left
I take his bitch, now he acting

Although I never do a remix 

Shoutout to the man who made it yea he was a genius. 

Mr Cool I love you but this beat I gotta eat it. 

And bring

givin' a curse

I gave her a hickey, she wanted a bite I said, bish, hold, I left her on flight
I'm stuck on a hold, these winters ain't gettin' so cold
I

told you I need
To So he not on the phone, I'm not going home
Girl, what you got going on

Been at the hell of her, no I've been in hell for So long

(I'll be back in a minute)
I had to clear all my thoughts
When I'm talking he listen
(When I'm talking he listen)
And I'm really talkin' bout my dog
He be

Another young nigga dead think he in a dream
They tryna get me out the street because a nigga sing 
But who gon stay and hold it down who gon keep they

Issa bloodclot shatta prolly shouldnt fuck wit me
I got everything I need like I jus hit the lottery
Catching bodies issa hobby put yo body inna

me that "we got this"
I'd rather pick your mind, but you quick to get on top as if you runnin up my bracket
Encouraging it's fine, but then what really

her more than
Enough

It wasn't intentional
I was so irrational
I tried so hard
To keep you by my side
Buh you never reconsider
Ye ye ye

I got

this
Flavor his demeanor so fine
Could never beat the struggle
By submittin to lies
Ever all I really wanted was her back to the sky
All dogs go

Take It to God

KRS-One

Spiritual Minded

2002

meaningless quotes, I got my feet on they throat
What they speak is a joke, they really weak and they broke
Have a seat and take notes, on the streets I'm

Man imma myth imma legend
I'm everything except a peasant
You feel the tangible presence
As soon as I walk through the entrance
Making my money by

Climbed to the 
Top of the totem 
Surrounded by the 
Locs on the heads
Of a flock of 
Them potent
Mary Js, obliged 
Just to hold one 
She asked me 
To smoke

put in a choke hold
Glock 40 with a beam got two dicks no homo
Most these rappers really gay man I'm saying on the low doe
They be gangsta on dem tracks

whiskey
I don't want no problems
I just want more whitney
Walk through walls so thoughtless
I might risk my vision
Heard that Paul chose God
And he might

Duce he keep a tool
Off probation tightening up about to act a fool
Free my niggas out the pen let my niggas loose
Fly as fuck you see me with her bet

had to get in on my own then
And if niggas got smoke tell them pussies that I want it
Can't trust you on that block niggas know you couldn't hold it

yourself 'cause you gotta embrace
Where you really at

So shit I'm out here with my
Head high with some leg room
Trying to get by, come along for the ride

Unfiltered

Open Mike Eagle

The New Negroes: (Season 1 Soundtrack)

2019

boss, he can kiss my ass
Fuck whoever, still blunt, finna say it
Fuck him, fuck her, and your mom and dad
Fuck them, fuck you, and your dog and cat

surrounded by some sheep
I really got it out the mud you can check my shoes
Im not waiting to be fed Im gone hunt for food
If you know that blood shed then we

smack a bitch often
Flow is so sick
Pandemic got you
Coughing Hold up
Lil bitch sound like
Yo nigga calling
Flow go retardant go
An crazy an stupid
Hoes

truthful
This really crucial
Cause it be different from what I do
The 大名 coming through
He riding next to you
Uh yuh
Got you riding on a wave
And we finna