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Why all this music sound the same? Why we play these games
Why you lookin' actin' like you don't know my name
Listen to Joey and Steez, or Steez

Hey there, music world, you've been keepin' 'em waitin'
(These are my highs and lows)
You've been deprivin' 'em of the real, been on a vacation

happy I took it up
I feel its really helped in this time of my life
Don't get me wrong
I may sound all confident but let me assure you I'm pretty sure I

to go along this way
Everyone got their things to say, but I don't really have a lane
I just make what I make, my music's never been fake
And now I'm back

All these memories
Category 5 when we fall from cloud 9
Glad that I survived when you left from my side
All these memories
Category 5 when we fall

Jagger
Plus I'm rockin' rolling stones and
My money don't stop, boy
Used to ride in Pontiacs
Now I'm at the Body Tap
Shinin', standin' by a mami who
Can

to embarrass me?
Look at me! Do you really think
I care what you think?
Do you really think I care what you say?
Look at me!

I'm embarrassed by my past actions

All these bad thoughts they always try to ruin
With knots in my stomach make me feel like I'm losing
I came up from nothing, you can see it in my music

Are the same ones that would 
Bow down to the sound of my tape 
And even end up praising all of the 
Old music I've made 
I did shit 4 years back 
That

like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things

No Help Wanted

The Carlisles

Classic Country Hits: Your Cheatin' Heart

2005

Now I've got a gal from New Orleans
She's the cutest little thing that you ever have seen
She's got a cute little walk with a hippity-hop
She's

better then number seven
Trauma is always better than addiction
Brick by brick
The communists have taken away my house
But I took it all back
I should have

inspired by those from Medellin
These past couple months been real as fuck
Actually got to know who got my back when things got tough
Those who didn't double

Stacking my bands
Taking my chances, by my side yeah we fire like matches
She's so fly she look like actress, she's an art piece I'm the canvas
Go

3-litre dingers with spinners
Now we pull up with pumps
Don got left on the mains
Like don got hit by a bus
In skengs we trust
So I trust these things

Nobody gave a damn thing to me, I took big risk
I gotta get my mind right, so I create some distance
Had to get my sound right, you hear that nigga

saying's important cause
I'm the lead (I'm the lead)
Ok
There's a mean voice in my brain
I can't repeat what he's saying, he sounds just like me
He's more

We makin' music, you ain't gotta worry about it
There's a lot of things worse then them doubting
So there's no point in cursing about it

You hearing

returning, your bridges are burning
My future is hidden from the eye by the black curling smoke

But there's no use in crying anymore
Nothing left to say

to embargo
Couped on shit I can't change popping narco
Dancing all night to the sound of this song
Steady clutching my hand as I'm tagging along
Said she

America

Casey Veggies

Macadelic

2012

far from coroners
I heard some corny words said about my music though
Talkin' all that shit, sound exactly like a groupie ho
Most Dope, got you

I'm gone
Now it's time to face the music
And introduce her to you

This is the sound of my ultimate mistress
You never had a chance before we met
All my

ebonics
The chronic sound
Of Dr. Dre I reminisce
On Jammin' to incubus
On my rubric
Didn't matter the genre
From Houston
To California
I'm on it
Mc Jin

a poet, teacher, student
Usin' music to release myself from ruin
What I mean is prudent, you see, I
Am my own Judas
And I
Threw my head into music
To keep