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for each man (Damn)
Then I scrapped that, 2 albums are now shelved
A personal hell completely composed by myself (Mmm)
But this one's workin', dropped

switching sides
I know some boys that'll stand by their side if they called me nigga and they're white
Niggas talked shit about me in the toilet, mother

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DOUBTIN' THOMAS
from THE PRAYER DRONE. by B.Slade

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trying to use me
I don't get it, I'm so clueless
It ain't worth this pain I felt
Just to fuck on some models
Why the fuck they edit their pictures
Feeling

who know me
Very well are like
"Are you sure you're ok?" But I
Really am i've never been
This happy i'm so proud of
This album i'm proud
Of myself and I

low, i'm by myself again...
Now its me, and a beat ,MIC, and a key, to my crib, and that's it
I was told
Hustle hard, hit the road, get ya own, hit ya

the beat up

And 2Lou told me I be chillin too much
So fuck it I'm turning the heat up

In a lane by myself
Can you keep up

Ion care if it's cheaper to keep

album out
I'd agree contact me to debate this I will
Make myself available i want to talk
About asses so much i want to know
What it is we're telling

Now I'm a young inventor, a chap with good ideas,
I've built myself a camera, it took me years and years.
It's a wonderful invention with special

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me

ain't got to get all extremely too personal on your albums
When you not surrounded by bigger artists to fucking boost you
Nigga you called me, I didn't

Can I Take You Home?

Breathe Carolina

Hello Fascination

2009

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and decisions[02:46.22]If you're going to be with me[02:47.75]You need to know who I really am[02:50.14]This is the message to myself[02:51.86]And to others[02:52.82]Who have

Pony Ride

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

A-ha, ha-ha-aha
A-ha, ha-ha-aha
A-ha, ha-ha-aha
A-ha, ha-ha-aha

Just stop takin' me for a ride 
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) 
All I want to do is

A-ha, ha-ha-aha
A-ha, ha-ha-aha
A-ha, ha-ha-aha
A-ha, ha-ha-aha

Just stop takin' me for a ride 
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) 
All I want to do is

a duel
Forging trials into tools
Can’t seem to edit fate
I keep pressing escape
Put them in my toolbox
Stoning me, glitches like rocks
A glitch can be

waves
Tap down those boots while I beat around
Funk me downtown

I lay around
Touch myself to pass the time tcuch myself
I feel down, I wish you were mine

We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out

this time around you gon' really see me
I wrote a song for myself and I called it victory
You ain't heard it yet but when you do you gonna see
Why I

output, MC Frontalot wants more
If you deign to hit me back do not neglect the underscore
Hey I've got a thought, we should microblog a song
It's

an athlete dawg, I'm a poet
I never needed any help
Man I did it by myself
Just waiting for the day you see
My album on the shelf and

Didn't write a fuckin'

No Service

Futuristic

As Seen on the Internet

2016

God damn, I'm a hypocrite
Lemme fit the script
You got me sounding like an idiot
(Dude, isn't this album supposed to be called as seen

nobody else, nobody else
Made by myself, nobody else, little bit of help man I rose from the depths
Grind for the wealth til my last breath, calculate

case not only you but myself too along the way
I'd never felt this type of sadness
'Til it looked me in the face
Cause I remember those nights
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