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Balling by myself and I feel like Kobe Bean
Climbing to the top and I don’t need no hiccups
Niggas stay gassed up gassed up gassed up Phillips
Was

promise they weren't meant for the mic
They flicker like Mikes head when it got lit by the Sprite
Pepsi, same thing, what, you fixing to fight?
Rocked by

and they throw me to the field
Rest in peace to all my cuzzos from the block and thats foreal
Police just love to do the clapping doing way more claps than

Going too hard like I’m Rambo
Swerving the lanes in a lambo
White boy so please call me blanco
Im from the fuking commando
Can’t get a piece

The final outcome she had no breasts, & right there
I cried stood by her side because I KNEW my moms had fight left
She lost her hair too
In public people

the stems
Lot of preaching but it's never hymns
Big in New York like I'm Phillip Sims
I never seen the ends until I switched the lens
Would write a hook, but

Woahhhh Woah, Woah, Woah
Look, listen, listen
Yeah I'm Phillip, I go by Camo
When I'm at school, they think they funny
They like “You Rap?”, fuck it look

high fives
Okays and gravys
I'm that live
You can catch me in HD I'm close by
Made man like Frankie white boy
See me hanging round white boys
Know its

I'ma quit soon so its all eetsway
Handed in my 2 weeks notice yesterday
Sidney Phillips bra I always got on
Even the sickest cunt you know says Sidney's

other kingdom's gonna fall!!
He's the One and Only Living Hope,
He's the Potter molding all the clay,
Either get in line or boy, you better get up out

Memphis
Ball in my court like it's table tennis
In that booth you know I'm a menace
Shock em like jeez! It's not a patek Phillip
They talk me down I be like

all the time
- I fit in like a bow tie
- Never leave take my time
- Oh I see her eyes closing in
- Feed her soul with some lean now
- Moving in like

opponent
You niggas couldn't share my air or walk a mile in the pair I wear
And I'm getting better year by year
They on my dick but they kinda hatin'
I'm

Getting that green, Donatello, they all talk 'til I walk in, then they soft like pillows
We could tag team ya bitch in a twist like Phillips
Punch him in

who's shooting last

I don't like no body
I've been by myself in the hotel lobby
If you tryna slide I'm on the top floor shawty
Dancing with my demons in

I'm whipping they ass and Taking the names
For that I sound more Mayweather
In the frigid months
Dripping wit skill, bank on my name
Trained tank if war

Glocks with extensions
Tried to press me by the bitch
And now that hoe all in my mentions
N***a
Yeah, I'm steady grave diggin
In that field, you try

on a marathon
Win by a month, I'm dying hard on another one
Son got in street violence now his mother guns
Can't replace him
Ashes in the catacombs
30 day prayer

I hate decisions man
Just black Phillip force my hand
Back me into corners
When I haven't even thought of plans
Your agenda
More dependable to me
Cos

THE NEW UNDERGROUND

(By Danny Dean Phillips, Gary Kail)



Beyond the edge of time in the 21st-century,

That’s when I realize my enemy,

Because

And Ima getchu a ring 


I ain't impressed by the bling 
And I ain't pressed bout a thing 
I ain't attached to no strings 
I don't crab I don't cling

b som goody 2 shoes 
Or I dey com save the world like som Scooby Doo dude 
I get ma own ways 
More times man dey 4get in blessins 4 being here 2day

Don't tell me just show by your actions
When I get real close
You feel it your toes
In that lump in your throat
We gotta make the most cause

The final

It began as a regular day in my room,
With a cup of hot black coffee
Sure, I was depressed but I always am
Some people love life, well not me.
But