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the fake 
Obey the blade
No masquerade 
This that motherfucker who lost his mind way back in 7th grade
Outcasted by the masses
I'm the lab rat in that cage,

Had Free lunch in the 7th grade
A Free spirit, nigga never hate
God get me outta hell for Heaven sake
My deep lyrics who could relate
Trapped in

Schizophrenic

Bizzy Bone

The Gift

2001

Bone here we are 
In and out your car, and calm 
Call me in the 7th song 
Regime, you can't get in the battle zone 

(Chorus) 

(Bizzy) 
I see no black

I remember when I wrote my first rhyme
7th grade with squad at lunch time
Coming up with rap names in the lunch line
Say hello to the fantastic

even see me now
7th grade she aint want to eat by me she tryna eat me now 
cint nothing less than a king in me tried to tell these niggas not to leave me

Mechanics, me abu dd, be on the 5 times Me reading a genesis, 120 each We're a charity, high as a Y 'all talk about who hurts one, so they say 7th woman I

I cant sprint Time spent thru the inner me
Science Technology Energy Mathematics
Dont be that stem
Like free all my niggas 
Unlock the gate to 7th

Cromartie interceptions. (hahaha)
Knock knock at door/ “what ya’ll knocking for?”/  “Um excuse me, it’s your neighbour from the 7th floor”,
We can feel

'm going to complete the finishing touches on the verbaTim project with Shaka cmazulu the 7th 
While go over my notes I stumble over a lyric sheet I wrote

make it look well
Straight out New Orleans
7th ward n**** (7th Ward)
Who would've thought id be ringing the bell
You n***** clueless
Y 'all laughed when

for the game but I make it look well
Straight out New Orleans
7th ward nigga (7th Ward)
Who would've thought id be ringing the bell
You niggas clueless

thinking lord no they got me
On the 7th day I rose these niggas thinking that I’m Godly
Out here thinking that y’all know me yall don’t know a thing about me

a number turned upside down
Can get you into 7th heaven
You unfold the 8 you get a zero
You won't be late
You're just in time
For riding cloud 99
You won't

on the 7th though
A war of self-defense against a girl
That's only 12 years old
Paradox
Like a couple medical professionals
It's truly absurd
We like kids pay

a lot
Nothing can faze me
God is great, everyday is getting better
Rocking my sweater, I'm G like the 7th letter

We conquered, we came
We just surviving

precise the liquid off the palate
The architect speaking, clinging to every breath
Keep it it moving like the 7th letter of the alphabet
Spit the rarest

it pika-chu
You dumping off that 7th I think he might need a zip or two
Hit the booth gave the city some real shit to listen to
Ain't no faking we them

and she get this stroke like I’m playing golf
Posted on 7th right by the lofts,
If they want beef the it’s danger, bangers on bangers on bangers
Y’all don’t

Low beats  yh
On the low for real man
I love this beat 
Turn ma headphones up man
Aye,  yh, eh! 
I like that 
Rolling out!! 
7th level
              

that 5 Gs
And this shit can get hectic cuz It ain't sweet like diabetes
I know a lot of niggas that Switched up they pussies Siamese
And I'm the 7th

I remember a math teacher I had in 7th grade,

he talked down to me about every single day.

And to make the matters worse, the bastard failed me too

never got to make
Happy birthday
These moments in time are in my head
In 7th grade
Right when you said,
"I promise that I'll stick by your side"
Know you

what's happening
"Oh, he's still rapping?" Haven't stopped since 7th grade, to the lot of ya, owe a lot of ya some fades
Like a cockroach coming back with

'm the only one here
That ain't holdin' me pack
Everyone's friendly
'till the dugout's empty
So she's looking for god at
The 7th street entry
I'm honest