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ain't in our league
Even with Keratin, you're just a baby boy
But imma take a picture if you pull a roid
Damn
You reach, I teach, elite
We on, the rise

at stake
Only righteous by faith that's why I swallow pride

Old head flow on the mic, yo told them I could write
Drove in just coastin like those cold

girl and my bodyguard bitch
Your main chick fascinated by my body art trick
10 times out of 10 she's a 10
In the Benz got twins in the Bentley
And I

Takeoff

Aceyalone

Love & Hate

2003

I'll stick the pin in your neck just to earn respect
Stuff the paper in your mouth if I have to spell it out
Or write it on yo' forehead cause that's

Dreaming make you lucid bro
Funny like my uncle Joe
Imma bust down when I say so
Call me Thotiana cuz cuz my face blue like so
Getting out rapped by a white

sniffin' lines of Bon Iver vinyls
Walk out cookies
And we empty out these dope containers
(Damn) i write my verses while she
Rollin' goldie locks and papers

the neverending fights
I couldn't open my eyes
And see that you were alive
So instead I brought out the knife
Began to write
I'm glad you never got the chance

Inc Ways

Midnight Spaghetti & the Chocolate G-Strings

Velour on the Floor

'cause you're rockin' in the nexus?
Now I confess that your ineffectual text caused me to
Bust out in hysteria, ribcage exploded
Infected with malaria, I

shift
'cause I was drinkin a fifth, wit john jingle heimer smith
And here's another caper from the lyric landscaper
I write flows wit two by fo's wit sand

now I hear my Auntie Dot, she tryna tell me boy you better not stop until my heart drops from smoking all these cigarettes to fight the stress
I write

innocence and make him focus on his inner sinner
Make him fall away
Make him fall away
But all I gotta say is devil not today
You can see me at the light I

again, I might not 'cause I don't write sparingly
I'm torn between get along, fight, and why can't we
Fuck the Stitches approach
If I have to show up,

therapy
I'm tryna be a better me
By writing down these melodies
Find the right key for this tragedy
Now I'm on, ye
That's why I write these songs, ye

I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting

Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

always try to come back to me
I write sins not tragedies
Should take their man, turn my back to him
So he can see how my back can bend
Throw that stick

yeah)
I'm from the trenches, they write with the FN (woo)
The guns are drawn, ain't doin' no sketches

Me and Ameen was preachin' the King
This dude

bust
Turns out we never did have different needs
We were just moving at different speeds

Stand together or fall by division
Tune in to your rebelvision

pumpin' 93 say, "What's up
Church?" when I ride by in
That blacked out Ford GT
They write me stuff in my PO
Tell me 'bout their broken homes
Tell me 'bout

on a check worth a million
I can feel it if you come 'round for benefits
Rude as fuck, I will not be no gentlemen
I talk to god 'cause I know I'ma sin again

You're not what I want yuh
Your games are no fun yuh
So I pack my shit and run yuh
I'm filled with anxiety and it's been hiding me
This is a tragedy

looking out at whatever which way
And I'm blessed by you be that as it may
You my brother from another mother I'll see you again
But I don't have that I

The forgotten one
The daughter that wanted to be a son
From a problem I don't run
I may ghost and contemplate the outcomes
I won't be out won
I

Twin Hype Back

Prince Paul

Run the Jewels

2013

habits, without sin I'd probably hate life

This is dope as that hard white you stuff in a crack pipe
A hit of this, a kid with Tourrets will chill out

it
And you better never forget it's your boy J who wrote this
'Cause you and I, are friends for life, for eternity, I promise

Day by day
Day by day,