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Look at how these diamonds got you blind
I been off the chain since 

Connected by the syllables
Percocet & Vicodin ain't synonyms
I don't crushed

How Not to Die Alone!
(Lyrics & Melody by: François Bessing)

O Children lend an ear,
Take out your teXtbooks, please.
We’re going to talk about

In a world with different faces 
Surrounded by the different races
trying to I make it out the best way I can 
but no matter where I go 
there always

want a trillion 
I just really wanna spoil my baby and buy her everything she want and need 
Gone put that ring on your finger
I just need somebody by my

and then spin my shit
Off the radar, off the grid, like I'm MI6
You gon' lose yo life just cuz you sound off
You liftin' weights to get killed by a two pound

Made
Written by Anthony Parker 

Verse 1
It's business that's my word bear witness know me as relentless I don't do this for no quick pics. Two kids

just improv and make things up?
That past and the future are going against me
Even If I change the past
Would that be enough?
I'm already hated on by

still standing and headed in
So ride with me
Moving fast and truly free
Shredding all your childhood dreams

My life is one big improv
Fear minus death

Everybody want me in the picture
Dismiss
If you can
I just pop half a Xan
And she nodding her head
Like she know the plan
But I'm an improv boy
I go off top

Improv I'm doing stand up but no joking
Whole different genre of rhymer, Black Mamba
Sacrifice rappers, fans chanting my mantra
Cult following, any advice

at a place where people can be they truest selves. We at the improv, gettin' roasted by Lewis Belt
That nigga funny and cool as hell. I love these sunny days,

a kid that can have any car he wanted
With a screwdriver
And you wouldn't even know that shit was missing
Till he flew by ya in yo shit
Not only do you

that goes on this planet is made by the decision of a human being
Thank God that a lot of new musicians are realizing
You know, um
That's when you can

this were a race, I'm ahead of y'all by like days
If she can't get me head, she gon' bring a friend to my place
Moonwalking out of a conscious realm,

To the comedy show, improv, shook the dice now
I'm on a roll, catching all the curve balls now

I'm on the road, lil bae, bang my line, it's fine, jus hold it

me

fast money fast carz/ fun timez wit fast broadz/ at a time we blew cash by tha five thousand wadz/ where you needed multiple placez juz fo hidin

When you drive by me
So I said fuck it
That's the end of discussion
Boys let's get to bussing
Where the hoes at
Where are my bros at
Speakeasy through

it rains or shines 'cause I'll be by your side
For the record, you're my treasure and you'll always be my muse
There's nowhere else I'd rather be

run off from me
'Cause since I've come to know 
your sweet sweet soul
A change has come over me
The gully was dry, 'till you came by
And rained your

to the music?

(Oh! So cool!)

I have been waiting for you, Persephone, for so long.
cnd you brought a muse.
Hi... lovely tune by the way. 
Can't remember

precious
You know I left them in a box by the Goodwill bin

cnd the lines on the page may soften with age
But the picture's someone I've seen
cnd they say

No Complex

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

Knowledge my name, I'm on a different plane like Herve Villachez
Getting the people hyped like Monday Night at the Improv
Dive in Ricki's Lake plus I Rush

I'll be fine by your side
And everytime I see that pretty little face and I look into those eyes 
Your eyes, they

Make me an offer that I can't refuse
I

farther every minute like there ain't no limit
I won't give in 'til I'm on the top, I promise you, mom - I won't stop
You're kinda muse to me 'cause I