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I'm Michael now

This that real shit, niggas always come nd Go
This a new world, young niggas tryna blow

Gotta stay by myself cause young niggas

WOULD YOU BE MY VcLENTINE
Words and Music by clexandra Olson and Michael Olson
Copyright 2022

VERSE
Would you be my valentine 
I've got a box

sorry, Michael"
I know it's been a while
But I said it with a smile
He said, "How you doing?"
I kicked the drugs that I was on
Now I'm moving on
He said he

V.O.C.P.T
Kaapstad still spread love

Things took time this is Chapter 26
But it feels like I’m back up in matric
Don’t talk, doen iets
Critique me on what I

in my shoes
You would have felt it
Still got the juice
I'm so unhealthy
I feel like zeus
No one to help me, uh
I'm getting used by the booze
And its so

on Snap
Love the drip
Can't tell mum that the chain and
Watch wanna cost me sixty quid
No I can't, wish I can say
We ain't flyin' birds, but no, we are
Wish

fight  

Ah show many people how to fish 
Ah gave them hope 
Ah gave a fuck but some decide to use a spoon to fry their dope 
Now you wanna hang me with

Not without the four h
I'm for fucking sure 
I don't fucking know 
If a bitch really loves me though 
If a bitch just want my dough 
Or my dinero hoe 
I

can’t escape
Nawh
No replace
Talk to me dirty
Show me that you worthy
Baby you deserve it
Baby this your purpose
I love the way you work it
Baby you so

As Above
So Below
Do you prefer
The rain or snow
Angels demons
Both on my shoulder
Make agreements
Without me knowing
Voted me out
The tribe has

promoters get on?
Tired of DJ's always yellin over most of the song
What you smokin on? Michael Phelps must of hand you his bong
You can't tell me nothin if

so I spur her like Boris... tourist
Saved by the bell no I never been, Me relating to a lame... irrelevant
So I'm cutting down trees in this Hatred

I'm with a chick who look like Mya she gon best of me
Get it? I go Michael Myers who be hype as I am
Do right for writers who aspire to be great as I am

to make it out
Are you bad in a land of Michaels
Been the type to
Take the shot with my hand to
My face and still can’t miss the target
Tell me what I can’t

Tell me what I can’t do yeah
Thats the mindset
Built to love on mic checks
Right along with heat caressing every lyric I spit
So why wait for handshakes

stars, I know you see me soaring
By the end of the night, I’m a see you hoeing
Legs up in the air, she swear she Michael Jordan (La Bandz)
Camcord

my Bells
Propelling by grace and Faith as well
That's why I'm certain of winning like the great Michael Phelps
I swear to God I hate to see it when my

the cookie that he copped currently 
My plug be always on fleek, I pull up at noon or he come directly (to the bendo)

Love gon come by 2 ways   
She call her

Fat Rap (Brothers)

Michael Sanchez
Yeah
Sanchez Productions
The family are here
(Yeah)
Let’s do it
Yeah
Let’s get it
It’s the Family
It’s the Bros!

on the line, I'm bout to purge
It's Halloween, I'm slashing shit like Michael Myer bitch
Now a missing person hanging from a fucking flyer bitch
I ain't never

any crowd
Don't tell me that you love me, shit just hold it down
Listen with my ears, but it's followed by my heart
Then my mind plays a part
Tell

rappers need a ghost writer for,
cnd off another niggaz rhymes they pockets fat as Michael Moore,
Until they fucking Halle Berries makin it rain like they

these rappers kinda wash spin cycle and I’m tryna ball like I been Michael now a days I gotta keep a thin rifle for you white folks tryna kill me cause

(Bitch
Yeah
Ah)
(Aye gobrazyy)
(Yeah)
Call me Mr. Make a play
Fuck the opps we up the drac
Me n tino walking down them niggas went the other way
My