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Smoking good gelato real Rx
Yeah

Smoking bars back to back, coolin'
Trying to relax
I might fuck around in black, I left the kid
She called me back

in our bed tonight
Is this gonna be my whole life?
And if time can heal all the hurt that there is
How much longer do I watch the clock tick?
Melodies

acting weird it's like I'm playing defense
You definitely running a blitz

I know how your phony's moving when I see it happen
I'ma get a lick and then

villains
Yea
The system has made us all villains
Some people think when they had see one black person, they think that have us all figured
They're carried by

agents to arrest this man
Even Terrence would shit his pants
If he could glimpse what's in my anus
He could never begin to grasp
How much heaven is in my

up

I'm running back
Like a quarter back
Where's the portions at
Particular moods with too much money to contract
Gotta be ready for combat
Gotta see

caught 

And I can't tell you how much I miss you 
Although my love is bashful 
Pain you were no stranger to
But I was goddamn disgraceful 

And now I miss

they lean had me pouring the Fanta 
See how I roll not a Royce but phantom 
snap on this shit like my fingers be thanos 
Shit that I vandal 
black

for a month you in some shit boy
We knew we catch your black ass soon, you in some shit boy
So now it's like 8 vs. 1 up here they come
The first thought

Trappin so much I don't know where to go
'Cause I can't go home
Gotta go by the sto'

Trap, Trap, Trap, Trap, Trap
That's all I know breaking down your door

put that work in when your makeup is all messed up
Mascara got smeared in dripping eyeliner 
Black tears down her face but she always keeps her smile up

over my vans
I got merch for all of yo' fans
With the Glock feel like John Wick
On your grave where I'm taking my piss
Wanna play now you're in

sleepy up in here
Them loads coming in by the vacuum seal
Gutta b*tch she let me f*ck her from the rear
So much pain in me I can’t shed a tear
You gonna

Hard Times

Eightball & MJG

First Expedition

1999

how much you miss a person, until they gone
Like to hear it? Hear it go, I'm rehearsing, gotta sing my song
I know I've done some wrong, but I can't

stick in the wheel
You see the fight but you can't see the struggle behind the scene
If only you knew how much pain is hidden behind your screen
Ay

to Ronnie Coleman flex so you niggas don't forget it
Buncha bills like Bey and I ain't never had to front
You'll change for some change I'll teach how

at least he plans shit
You just live day by day, fight your way through the man pit
The fuck I'm 'sposed to say to something like this? I never wrote like

Eulogy for an Angel

From Autumn to Ashes

Too Bad You're Beautiful

2001

when i get older..no way)
You took her life
I gave you mine, to ease the pain of my soul, to show you how much she's meant to me
I will fight for our

The towers and the view
Head gone but your lips were cracked
Settled for the rest of it
But wasn’t sure of the obvious
That was coming soon
Morning

(Morning,

Bookhead

JJ Doom

Key to the Kuffs

2012

measure, the singular pleasure of solitude
It's your poison, if you so choose, absorb it
Veins to the brain, shoot off into orbit
How you know octagon?

Bookhead [Bonus Track]

JJ Doom

Keys to the Kuffs [Butter Deluxe Edition]

2012

black-and-white, protected by chain mail
Today's the day maids await to see a cisternum
Took my little mens with her, told 'em love 'em, kissed him
He's always

phone, come by the crib
We in the pool, I slid it in
I slid it in, I slid it in
I take a quick shower then hit again
That fat chocolate ass is like m&m's
I

wheels to match my grill
How you haters feel
to see the pimp and the gangsta ridin off this here?
my diamond grill shinin from eastern mall all the way

Uh, I still fuck with type beats off
(Let that shit breathe right there man)
(I want people to think about that shit for a second)
(Mick Jenkins,