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Sometimes I swear
You just need some time, you need to vibe by yourself
Not tryna be social, tryna be on your lonesome
I'm not scared
I don't even

the foundations of society

And by my side is Dj Rob Leet
Crafting beats so sick they'll sweep you off your feet
Together we stand against the tide
Exposing

Misunderstood
And we're not that good
But I don't give a shit fuck you
Let's go
Now I am on a trip
Inside the mother ship
And I'm like yooooo
This is sick

you meet
Looking for a link in the chain, or a kink in the threads
So they can kick through the fray and scratch an itch in your head
Consumed by

sacrificed
Been one race that's called man, no questions lie
Your ass in the hood or the prince of Bel-Air
You eat, sleep and breathe, so we been sitting in

Scottie Pippen
I'm no dad , but a father hating so sad
You'll get that shit later
Drought in yo notepad
Huh
These days (we been living so rad)
Radical
That

Yeah
(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)
Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass
Your worst

did you think I was done
That ain't true I'm just having fun
Boy you think you can mess with me
Boy you just came out debris
Swear I'm so damn sick

you're chatting is gas
Spit flames on track
Next man are using next mans flows 
That's shame on man
Pagans wanna turn snake on man
So I'm cautious

Intro:
same niggas always hatin on me same niggas im sick
and tired of this shit im tired of bein embarresd by
des niggas they betta not cross me no

pick up coz Im not trying
To shift the weight

I be chasing plays
Feel so centre stage
I'm that gourmet noodle
They that minute made with fishy taste

of his
I’m like a guinea pig with a skinny snitch
And me big like a penny rich hear me
Bitch ready to let the semi spit
Here he is is he really sick or
Is

My Rhyme Ain't Done

Smut Peddlers

Porn Again

2001

by his little brother in the front lawn
So he inherits the land, comes up with a master plan
Put Cuba out of B.I., he hands me a C.I.
I got a half

on the beats
Floatin' on nimbus, rest in peace to my niggas
Spittin' ether till I perish till I'm no longer inhaling
Gotta keep a strong spirit so deceased

Enough

Avery Watts

The Takeover

2011

droppin' tricky tongue tracks when I put out the wax
Now let's bring the hook back so everybody can relax

That's enough
Throw those hands in the air

Who Dat

J.T. Money

Pimpin' on Wax

1999

fucked Sole 
Every time they turn a back, burn tracks 
Niggas want to say they've earned stacks 
Dick be jack, picture that 
Say my name, I'm the one,

(Rell On The Track)

Every chance I get
I gotta tell her she the shit
Out-of-town trips
It's just me and my loyal bitch
She was right there when my

a 
weapon yes indeed

Nobody has to die every body lives 
I'm not a killer love is what I give
This world is so sick I can't forgive
Kids killing kids I take

Worda Wordee Wordoo

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

the parkin' lot
Nonraks czan't stand Liquey
When I'm rockin' spots
No wonder
Why I get stalked a lot
I get hawked a lot
I get jocked a lot
By the gurlies
Who

sick
Hit the bucket, I chuck it
So you can see it when it lands
If this poet got hella potent
We puffing 20 grams
Save the 8 for a rainy day
When you're

Im wit da business 

And I’m in it to win it
And Ever since I got out the pen I still been independent
I Had to kill it period so when ended

the colors showing while im down
So don’t ask me why im acting like don’t want niggas round
I been thru the storm with Nick, I went thru it with Trey Pound

Ambition iri contagious
Cause I really have a sick team
Yeah, this brand is a big ting
My come up was a long ting
I guess I never lost track of that one

never thought I could be so free
From the darkness that had its sights on me and I'm
Sick of all those smoke filled nights
With the cocaine and the bottle