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Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy

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O Range
I've been telling tales like fairies he heard the bells cling man turned a tinker (Uh huh)
I've been revealing myself off late don't

and
Question all that I believe in
Every answer I've been seeking always different by the region

Tell me when I get close will I recognize
A paradise when I

deeper in my mind and
question all that I believe in
Every answer I’ve been seeking always different by the region 
 
Tell me when I get close will I

the ocean
Back and forth wave by wave
No commotion
I've been going back and forth
I've been feeling torn apart
Like no matter where I go
I'm always somewhere

to life what I've been dreamin
I had a vision a divine intervention
I'm on a mission ammunition circumvention
Time to go adios I need to grow yes I say so

how to get it, but I've got a hunch, though
If I promise anything, I hustle and my blunt stroke
When I rap, they're in a daze, but I've been here for

Point blank range to assign
Some die by now
Some do align
Hum du Allah
I know it's a god
You know what it is
Look live main vein pop it don't fizz

Lekki where I go kick it with Mr Ugo my bro
Blessings to all my bros
That held me when I was low
I appreciate all the love I've been getting
That shit is

shit happen in front of me, traumatized
I've been through so much, so I'm glad that I'm still alive 

I'm not tryna fuck with no one, but for you I'm all

I been searching
For a long time
Suddenly I realized
Everything I've been
Searching for
It's right here
In front of my eyes
I don't gotta
Search no

Big Time

Peter Gabriel

Peter Gabriel: And I'll Scratch Yours

2013

is a small town
They think so small
They use small words
But not me
I'm smarter than that
I worked it out
I've been stretching my mouth
To let

Niggas be crazy
You think I be lacking or sumn'
I'm always gon' stay by my strap
But let me not get to that point
In my life I got too much to lose
How

good I’ve been feeling like shit
I’m in the hood but I’m buying all this nice shit 
But let me take you back to when a pen was priceless 
I was 13 I was

gotta make you pay attention
Before The Eastlanders really get to tripping
I’ve been in the kitchen cooking Whipping up the chicken
Ain’t nobody trynna

y’all not
And I’ve always been the opposite
For most of my life
You know, P’ll be the Ghost of the ciph’
And understand that I’ll cut you from ear to
Ear

my doubts perform there’s an encore
A standing ovation follows soon after
By the spirits in my soul I need a new pastor
‘Cause I’ve been thinking

spoke to your OG's, Mr majors, AR-AB
I've been talkin to all of them they told me
All them cats from OBH, you phony
You never sold drugs
Them coke deals

things been hard and that a lots beens going on but I'm still waiting on ya call
Knock knock let me in 
Know I'm right by ya side and that I'm always down

in range
Always rolling up
Going up
Reaching for cup
Don't nobody stop my hustle
All about my bread
For that
I'll get in tussles
Make sure my son is

You’ve been MIA, you’ve crossed my mind
Now my heart rates slow and the rooms been emptied
You’ve always found a way to drift off in envy
If I ask for you

the money nothing else matters
All I know is I've been grinding by myself
I'm just climbing up the ladder
I've been working 9-5
I be smoking hella batter
I

to tell me somethin'
Yeah

Yeah, you know I've been lied to ever since '99, right?

coming through
Silver back monkey at zoo
Bananas, I've been really forreally
Like a milli leroux east side
Now show respect cause the
West coming through