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Step by step
My flow the way I rap
Killing all my opps
Killing me softly with your love killing
Walking this city
Walking this block walk
Homies pull

love you

Miss your kiss so sweet
And it’s killing me softly
Oh you’re
You’re the missing piece that fits right
Next to me
Why’d you have to leave?

outta stock by the time I restored
Seen many highs by the time I reap low
Win by a hair better call me bald eagle
Wasted my time with you 
I used to smoke

The cocaine Dillinger, softly I'll be killing you
I'm killing metres, from millimetres to kilometres
I'm thrilling readers with villain leaders
Drilling deeper

The Ballad of the Hulk

Jerry Jeff Walker

Mr. Bojangles

1968

to the destiny of man
Gets ridiculous

A cheap gangster hires someone
To do his dirty work with a tommy gun
While the President just points at anyone
And says "I,

you no longer know love if it's real
You ask me how me "How did I
Deal?" with Marina, or Matt, or Tony
All that was it love, does it heal
I'm being

and recognize the alphabet
You can't survive in a room full of Gs
Coached by my Uncle Lil' Mane, I resemble him
They tryna steal the game
And we killing all

Look ive been nice for too damn long
Guess thats why im pouring my heart into this song
Why cant we just get along
Killing me killing me all alone

Can't stop i know no jigs up
The flow of time is killing me softly
I can't stand the pain
If it's gonna fuck me up
Just stick it all the way, in
Sad

Put six in his back like he play for the heat
Boy you ain't fucking with me
Niggas can't see what I see
Niggas can't eat what I eat

They act like I

that you done bought me
DJ, I know that these procedures moving slowly
On grandma Lee, this shit killing me softly, I see coffins
I got psoriasis

mind 
Send his ass home 

Spin on bitches more than opps
 Killing niggas get you sentenced 
Murder pussy then I'm gifted
 I can't deal with all these

Tired of dealing with the bullshit I been hearing lately
I been killing the game so now it's fuck you pay me
I just been sipping on my cup you

of New Orleanswe call him this:

Georgia (That's right) Georgia (Bush)

Now, this song is dedicated to
The one with the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes

Street Dreams II

Logic

YSIV

2018

Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip
With the gat, full clip
Out the blue, like a crip
Doin' 90 on the backroad
Outta nowhere my girl hit me on the bat

the one to put
the peaches in your pie
sugar in your tea
the twinkle in your eye

Let me be the one who comes
home to you each night
sit there by the fire

as best I can
I like being liked
But there's more going on with me than just that one song
So should you choose to contact me thinking I'm just one way
I'm

bunning up

Turns out recognition ain't based on ability
Would spin these dons lyrically and it's fucking killing me
To see them at the top when all they're

Intoxicated

The Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

softly with intoxication and a song that's guaranteed to put some dip in your hip
Right now you're listening to the sweet melodic sounds of The Game

and you off key
Whispering I speak softly I gotta keep the devil up off me
And im lit nigga bars
In this world my people destined to
Fail
Cursed by

and
Really check how we're living
Bare robberies and killing
Coppers and villains
Killers killing me softly
Blood spilling like bit's of coffee
Kids copycats

There ain't no fucker stopping me

X2

Whats it really with this Rodion? He's hard to handle
Man was mad, got his lyrics on a saddle 
(saddle)
Mega-mag

do no wrong
I wrote a song about me killing myself by being hung and
I know I've gotten better cause now I deal with pain with numb hands
Numb hands

goals bigger
Waiting for me to change born by the river
I figured
A bunch of drugs and a drunk mind
A broken heart and you combined
A sad song with