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like monster, call me Meek
Heard your album kind of weak
I've been grinding by the week
In the studio all day
Writing the world that I see
Aye, aye
Put

doesn't work
You want me on your album well at least it's about a k a verse
I don't do it for fun i do it for real over the years i developed a skill

mind, Im tryna’ get me sum Fiji
It never happen, I ain’t get to date her
Always had my thoughts
Up and Down, same elevators
Then one night, all on twitter

swerve for mine
She gone buss it, just to, make sure it was worth the time
I'm sure by now they remmeber me
Still, move with divinity
We used to shoot with

to name drop

Talent needs to gain though, before you entertain those
Thoughts that you wont stay broke, if you make your payroll
Come from what I make, yo,

this goddamn album I hate it 
Dig up a body an put it in a living room
I'm a Pharaohs straight livin' in a tomb 
Ya'll a bunch of pussies living in

By standards set by sidereal worlds
The gap between is bridged
By a vast sea of darkness
Alas, The Epitome of Nothingness

Up in the stars I'ma start

out man trying to make an album
Lose my mind daily like a baby smoking talcum
When I’m gone at least I know I tried fuck the outcome
The best white

Who do you run to
When chips fall down
Gravity, space, time
It's all done now
It's just you
Your thoughts
cnd discord sounds
Your mind's under

the first kiss...
Surrounded by these clowns, when I'm all up in the circus

The water boy is sure to make you wanna hydrate...
Just remember nothings real in

shit, making heads do the bump
Turn this up, and then bring in the drums
Make 'em jump LIKE (Ooh!)
(Yeahhh I woke up and my... yeah)
(I woke up and my...

message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June

Ayo
Sitting right next the beef

Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion

a smile
I goes in cuz she wild
I just know just what you like
Zygo Zen is on the mic
This is Zygo in your mind
Cool & so so Fly
Who are you? Oh My…
I'm

I Sho Will

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

Yeah
Hypnoztize Mind
The club crazy right now
Hopefully you'll do
Globally 
Finish it!!

[Chorus: x2]
Would you beat him to the flo in

lack
Poppin off on every single, listen to the track
Give your all to me tonight and i'll even let you crash 
I'm walking up the charts
I don't have

and stab me ***** back
mama warned me was the first thing on my mind 
Rihanna album oh oh good girl gone bad
mama warned me was the first thing on my mind
my

bitch with it
Roll up the smoke pump the heat and touch that smooth kitten
Playing Nas album it was written
They wishing they could make my demise
Back in

Let me tell these niggas something, God
I don't want niggas sounding like me... on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man, and be original
Word

Talkin' choice and slavery is what you brung up?
You must high off the lean in the punch cup
See my face, read my mind it when in scrunch up
Wish you'd make

Tell me something you like 
Yeahh 

Tell something you like 
I'll take you out for a night 
Said I can take you to the city said look up

cousin, Zay, he's doin 10 in the feds
I told him, just keep your head up, just don't come home banging blue or red

My cousin's ZO, said I wasn't his

underground, down here we aren't singing no ballads
I was brought up by the legends, killing MC's is a habit
Fuck your designer fabrics
Don't give a fuck if

A's can't stop
Strays if I'm able
Verbally harassed by everybody you live with
What makes you think you won't be judged
When even God is a critic? I

a quarterback
I got time on my mind and somehow she knows how to make it pass
Two shots in my cup
But it ain't enough for my day
Are you really fucking with me