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Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you're

a million, couldn't try it if we planned it
Don't mind me, just fly free, you're my G
Shit ain't easy, this a different type of love (yeah)
Every time we

Crazy to think that twenty years with you is all I'd have
Time flew by fast, I'd rewind if I could
If I could look God in the face and ask him why then I

the same)
Even if you think it's all in vain

'Cause now you're turning her into a rose
Into a rose, into a rose, oh-oh
Into a rose, into a rose, into

If i make it through, i'm with my crew
You know how we do, this life choose
We don't lose, we gone shoot
Ain't got no snooze, drive and boost
I'm

can't Recover from that
In another regret from the other Cassette
Show your cards blackjack twenty One oh you're dead
Was so far gone i wrote myself

said in a blog that you're
The one who started battle rap
And before that you smoked a bowl of
Crack and you dropped some acid
If you think you started

Prayer[00:30.55]Dear God, We're Reaching Out[00:34.41]Oh Lord, We Need You Now[00:38.20]Oh God, We Know You're There[00:42.05]Dear Lord , Please Hear Our

night 30 mins later wandering the studio

Hey! How are you!

I'm fine man, how are you?

This is Hans Zimmer if you're
Not familiar with his work
He

being shackled to the paper
Broke free while hitting my in the pen dance
SellYourArtNotYourSoul
Waking 'em up with my internal matchbox
Rising Under

Birds n Bars

Wiley

Godfather

2017

go against my scene
Even if you're the realest
I based my career on
Proving myself to non-believers
My name's gonna ring bells
To newspaper

evidence
More than merely evident 
When I roll by
Baby you can smell me a mile away
And when I step in the room
Them people hating putting smiles away
I live

gone like a punch by Mike

And I'm knocked out cold and the Vegas lights

And I don't wanna wake up 'cause I got it so bad

When you're away, it feel

would swear it's your birthday
Saturday you don't wanna be around now
No frowns can be found on Thursday
Yes sir
If you're lookin' at the forecast and ya

When I only touched a frog
I'm quittin' you Momma
Packing up and I'm gone
I grabbed my matchbox
Pair of socks and ham and cheese
Put it in my lunch box

the background
Cause if music and money is the motive then you're so gimmick
Who's to tell me I can't have a trillion dollar grilled cheese sandwich?
Boy stop

twenty-one, so I do it when I wanna
Gone from the codeine, 'methazine, lean
Got me feelin' kinda weak
And it's kinda hard to breathe
But you're turning

remy nah
Just for the lookout I toss a 50, if that thing up on my hip
Then you gone know it, you gone hear that mafucka'
Won't be from me tryna show it,

Gone with the wind 
20 hoes all in the sprinter van
All part of the plan
Tonight, they ain’t gotta a man

These bitches they smoke and I’m a fan

You learn to live without back up cause when you're down, that's when you get back up
You better run if that shit belong to you
We can't find love

you by my hip
Like if I'm gone, then you gone, gone, gone

Ouuu, baby please don't make me suffer
An independent woman, say you get that from your

to see where you're going with this
And I don't wanna feel it if it ain't for free
By the liquor store
By the liquor store
By the liquor store
Yes
Bossman

We as Americans

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

and a pit bull in the seat
These pigs'll get bit foolin' with me, quit foolin' with me
Bitch, you're gonna see, no pistol in the seat
Why it always gotta

I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015
I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015
When I finish this if you
Listenin' sure you will agree
Been feeling this way