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The sun grazes my past and
Love cradles my calf i must ladle the craft
Fuck raiding the blast doors,  I'm up
Trust me your mast stuck on the glass ceiling

meself into a stupor and I wake up with two heeds,
And then the missus starts complainin' about all me drunken deeds,
Like when I got the train

But baby girl
You're slowing me down 
Baby girl you're slowing me down
Got me doing 50 in 30 
Just to be early 
Baby girl don't hurt me
If I'm late

its common
Ima play dead play possum
Love made me sick
On some toxins
New bitch played me
Had plenty of options
Then went to play victim
To cause more

The Wreck of the Arthur Lee

Robyn Hitchcock

Spectre

1993

in me
I got home
There was nobody there
Just the phone
Let it ring in the air
But it's home

The wreck of the Arthur Lee
Will never return

of you motherfuckers love to hate
I got Forty Kay
Followers don't do anything else and they pissing me off
BadBoy RDW8 setting shit straight
All you

you be my best friend?
I like lil' shawty for real
Ain't been the same inside my mind since as somebody got killed

CashApp, that Audemars stainless

kill
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, fuck us, we will
Take a life, lethal injection or free will
Tookie got murdered by the pigs, fuck did he

Produced all my songs all by myself
Don’t send me your shit dont need your help
I’ve been making moves, making big steps
See me in a year I’m doing great yah

Don't need a feature, I got it all in by myself, I'm goin' all in
One AM, we argue 'til the mornin'
Don't ask me why I weren't callin'
In the Cullinan,

You've Got to Hide Your Love Away

The Beach Boys

Beach Boys' Party!

1965

got to hide your love away
Hey! (*Laughter*) You've got to hide your love away
(Hey hey.)

How can I even try?
I can never win
Hear them, see them

Hit the Block [Bonus Track]

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

the dealers and killers, cut-throated thugs are gorillas
Got my haters to feel us and recognize who the trillest

I got my mind on my paper it's time for

I drink and swerve, me and my homie Clyde
Yeah, I love Bonnie, but I love my money
Had a trap heart, I just do it by my lonely

Yeah, I'm a fiend, I

Wanted me in last place now you see me coming in first
I got no love for authority I put in work while you snoring g
Back then these girls where ignoring

still got the music
So turn it up in the club and you feel it and vibe
When I met Lucifer he greeted me with a smile
And then he offered me pills told me

the streets
Industry taking fees
Rappers signing 360s
Full circle guess we getting played by every degree
College or UMG
But before they bury me
I’m moving

These niggas cappin all I hear is babady
I got something for a nigga that's after me
Holes in yo whip leave that motherfucker raggedy
Hoe watch yo lips

that all you got
Try and call me Sir Camelot
I draw the sword from the stone like my name was Arthur
I draw that pill then I do it by the quarter
So slow

Pushin'

Scarface

Trill

2005

And me I'm in a bucket but fuck it, that's how it is, shit
I got an ounce about to cut it into stones
Next stop: Port Arthur, Texas, I work it in

on meeeee)
I'm going higher
(Light up ah joiint and smoke)
Got to be freeee
(I'm feeling freeeee)
Cause mi nuh here by accident
Greatness Inna mi veins and it

Pushin

Scarface

Trill [Chopped & Screwed]

2005

shit
I got an ounce about to cut it into stones
Next stop, Port Arthur, Texas, I work it in the Lones

I'm a little nigga on his hustle 'bout to rise

can't grasp
Despise what they can't learn
My mother, she forgot me
The Lady, she did love me
But at length, she did betray me too
When a summer's rite
Did

fuck her by the thong
You niggas think I'm dead well you niggas dead wrong
Bitches give me head on my salchichon
Pussy ass niggas hide in your rincon

they feelins and atti-tees
This for the ones that want me to move backwards
I got the controller like Adam
I can't let it happen
They love me, they hate