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your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggas
You landed in the M and said your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
get offended, it's the way humans treat
One another some with respect some lie through they teeth
Rip Eddie Guerrero people do more than cheat
Inshallah
fears
You attain freedom by conquering your fears
Prosperity is my divine right
Free energy is the way of the universe
Life is a circle
Life operates in
Midnight pizza
Smokin' in the street
With Chris and Vonny, Griff and Celine
Honey, sweetheart
What's your fuckin' name?
I don't remember how I got
and they raised the son to reign
That's a play on words, they say herb ain't all the same
Slaves in prison and they some unchained
While everybody in my
There's a whole lot of demons in this room
And none of them believe in fighting fair
Some sit on my left
Some sit on my right
They talk so loud it's
fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
turned in that uniform before I ever played a game
With a junior college scholarship in a white trash town upstate
You never know which way the road is
a little kindness and they wave and shuffle by.
We are in the rain shadow now.
Dry as dirt and stones this sadness breaks our bitter bones.
We are in
My youngins grew up in the bricks
Never ending got shit on my list
Out the way, you get hit by a stick
Mm, backdoor hit by a bitch
You ain't never
Born and raised in Kentucky dawg
We some dirty south boys
In love with Jesus and Ball
Born and raised in Kentucky Dawg
Where the sun shine bright
Brother looking for cash
By the time he beat Bowser
His wallet was fat
Riding in on Yoshi, to save the day
You don't have to take him to bed Peach
Just bake
I need some substance
Not the kind that you abuse
See my life fly by every goddamn day
And it seem like nothing new
Been in the same small town for
goal from the 30 yard line
They forget to add seven yards for the snap
And 10 more 'cause the goal posts are pushed way back
In 1974,
yo calls
I won’t even be able to spell broke
Bman is the way y’all better stay woke
Cause I just hopped in my bag now
Im finna rack me up some cash put
It’s so many ways I can start this verse
Ima start by putting niggas in hearse then leave em in the dirt
Go and check my last EP if ya females wanna
feelin' some way
Messy, messy bun on sunday, on a sunday
And we left the bed unmade
Days fly by gray skies where I stay
I lay beside my one day cuz someday
diplomacy. Well, he sees this as a chance to improve his skills, too. So he responds in a friendly and amused tone]: Simon, Mann
NCphail [surprised by this
way in motion
Where to now- goals locked n loaded
Fight the fight
Knowing news you're hearing
Let this vibe
Be your small ole healing
Get on up
Get
pouring lean on the rocks, baby, but I got Cîroc for you
Ayy, I ain't never been drunk, yeah
So I'm pouring this lean up
And I'm rocking Celine, yeah
I belong
With the satellites up in the sky way up in the sky
The satellites passing me by just passing me by
Riding my bike through my old
the final frontier in its full embrace
And it could not come close to your familiar face
I see through it all
And it's, oh, so small
Lord knew our love was
where I'm at even if its attached to burning myself out
I know that's not the best now
And let's just say, it wasn't just my ways
Some people can sure
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