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worth it
And for damn sure I was working
You had given my heart purpose
Held you up when I was down
Lost a lot
I almost drowned
Lost myself I couldn't

Listen up guy
I'm hopin you're proud
I'm picking myself right
Up off of the ground
I know that my head it
Is up in the clouds
Are you up in

bastards pay for your casket
It's lent season I'm still fasting
I'll let you go but I'm still gonna tax you
I'm flexible really elastic
I play it cool but

bastards pay for your casket
It's lent season I'm still fasting
I'll let you go but I'm still gonna tax you
I'm flexible really elastic
I play it cool but

and abandon ship for dryer land while you're drownin'
Why would you tell me all the nice things your friends said if you never meant it, it's pretty pathetic

shit, what it do
And guess who ima go call
Every single motherfucker who ghosts me gon' soon find out
Lie down
Bitch, you ain't ever gon stand up and wild

a stranger in my house
It took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be who you say you are
You got to be someone else
'Cause he wouldn't touch me

for that long
I couldn't even do it that long 'cause his dick was too big
You a fuckin' dick suckin' bitch (what?)
You out suckin' dick (Are you

ain't worth it
But you love dog and that's real talk
Don't nobody wanna put you in the dirt man
I know it's hard out here to get work
Got 2 strikes

family eat that is the setting
I'm finna pop out with the nina
Got you running like sprinter
It ain't impossible
Get the money fuck a needle
I'm finna pop

bricks or hard, call it Basquiat
Keep Nip in your heart, he's a Basquiat (Yeah)
If you feel this is art, call it Basquiat (Kushed God, bitch)
When you

and think
Light the bong, and then he starts to roam...
He's a paranoid schizophrenic
And if you do forget it
Just don't quickly cast him out
He can't control

cynical
Just keep your feet on the pedals elliptical
Nah he ain't leaving, condition ain't critical
If you get caught by the boys keep it minimal
One in

Dollar
Working hard all my life, this is all for my wife
This is all for my kids, grinding hard to get it in
This is for the family, grinding for

on a T
Can't go out like Shh
Now he resting in pieces
Get on the beat imma demon I eat it
From the back yeah she like how I beat it
Clicking too much for

on to me cause champ be getting it straight from the dump (ON GOD ON GOD ON GOD)
Clingin’ it, clingin’ it, Klingon you betcha I’m out this world
Feelin’ it

the city and make it a memory
Hit up some Jimmy, Gabbana, designer that's So Ho
Brand new Manolo straight out of the photo
Make you the logo for stuntin

They Don't Give a F*** About Us

2Pac

Better Dayz

2002

something
Before I take it out on the world, and get to dumpin'
Nigga I been so through pain go through the struggle
Doin' the same thing you did at my age

Underestimated by the overrated 
I've been working hard and I don't think that I can overstate it

Ain't that funny
The lights gone dim
Make no mistake I'm not

Or maybe if my name Kyle
I'd have it better
A journey long for accepting my flaws
I ain't perfect
But my flow still molten
Leaving you chard
Seasons

the sky, yeah
Working like I'm in the projects
Pray to God he gone provide, yeah
I ain't got a Rollie but i don't
Need it to tell you what time it is
Why

an autograph? (Uh-huh)
And he was like if the graph is auto it should be done by now
Like what the fuck does that even mean? (I don't know man)

Yow! Uh! I'm

Horses Prayer

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 2

1990

the hot sun, and put a blanket on me, not when I am working, but when I am standing in the cold. Never put a frosty bit in my mouth, first warm it by

please. Is the monkey still by your friend? Or can you get close to your friend? Yes yes now hes eating her! God oh Please. Okay i need you to calm down for