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ain't fixin'

Lifetime never promised for a sharp mind
Not on witty shit, my neurones cut like razor wire
I'm scared of myself
Sick of being scared

to the chiefs
Chilling under palm trees
While I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my

of my fears, it's a story of my home
I been through a lot of trauma, people never have a clue
Going at with my mama, like I have an attitude
I'm not tryna

Oooh.

De La Soul

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see

stuck in the same bullshit lifestyle you claimed to hate with a passion
I'm here chasing my passion
It's all love tho I can't pretend I never had that for

remind me what I said before its outsmarted
I know that I'm toxic
Cause my brain is like a mosh pit
Fucking swear that I am off it
So just please fucking

out?
Quit my 9 to 5 s I don't have to sell shoes now,
My cd's are moving that's the route that I'm choosing,
So I gotta make it through, through, through

to the limit
With my passion, never slack
I'm just moving on
I don't wanna brag
Did it for myself
And i'm never going back
I've been working crazy
Got a lot up

dream
They do
Glad I'm still not
What world?
I create when I dream, in my life when I die
Fix that tie
When I die
Fix that tie
When I die
Fix that tie

hates me now and it's your fault!
I never grew into an adult
Cause you kept my face pressed against the asphalt
Burnt down my happiness, told me the ashes

needed but I don't want it to end this way
And its all my fault
Im to blame
Why'd I leave her any way
Were lying on her bed and now its passion
Thats about

Not a killa, but you niggas really pushin' a g
And it might not be what my enemies see 
But I'm a mean green fighting machine with ripped jeans
I'm

a daggum rap sermon?
I just spit it how I live it, I'm a rap surgeon, and
I just wanna be happy, happy
This is my passi-passion. You mainly lacking action

No Favors

Big Sean

I Decided.

2017

came from
Born in a world going where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so

I got the midas touch in my eyes a gorgon stare
Stuff the pussy full of white like a build a bear
I don't mean to be vulgar but it's in my culture, by

ain't stopping till be sprayed it
Oh my god, for real man, not again I'm shaking
But before I tie a rope around this nob
If they don't like it, got a knob

another line
It'd be all my fault
It'd be all mine

Got so many questions
Inside me
Not many friends anymore
Who's down to ride G
Music goes through my

Welcome to Rap City, it's your boy Big Tigger and I'm
Happy to introduce my guest, Mr. Busta Rhymes
It's Busta Bus, you know the god you trust,

loving it loving it
Loving it like this this this

cd lib

Some of you already know
Its not my first rodeo
Im the mc with the wicked flow
So there you go

forgot what bein' poor like
That's my fault, I'll let you adapt to the tour life
Shit ain't bright no more, it's more like a sore sight
You don't adore

a tantrum
Not my fault he was abandoned
Handsome, pissing in his mansion
Holding Robin ransom
Just needed the fandom
More like infamy
Blacked out Chuck

think that you could punk me
I'll quickly regulate
I've been done so wrong all of my life
But I'm not filled with hate
I used to feel so low
I swear it

some ability to love but not to fall in love
I'm ready to give
All my existence to you only
And you are ready to take it all

My Spring

How the spring

card? And they made one for her. It was nuts. And she goes, Well, you know, my daughter's a little wayward. I'm not even sure if she's going to graduate