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hulk hogan
Ain't no need for all that talking yea by now you should’ve known this
TMG
Yea we a line of soldiers
Top dog status, Got that chip up on my

lifted, I don't wanna see decline
I want to be sublime, up inside my mind
Bringing the vibes, well many different kinds
I hope it get you high, make you

run through my body bruh, how about you.
And once it's all said and through, I'ma still be here like my soul is bulletproof.
Ask me am I from New York,

a real one get by
They trying to keep up 
But they can't match my vibe
They vibrate too low
cnd I vibrate too high
They should be asking how
But they're

if bruddas come here and I'll say it first
But if they come here, no one has to leave the Earth
Sometimes we don't know how to act around a star

forever
Can't be played
By the lie that's rhymed
I can't be fit
Into the life you hide
A feeble mind
Sitting stuck in limbo
I lost my mind
So I'm smoking

all what you make it 
Life  is not something that I chose to play safe with
I signed up and I knew what it came with 
Nights all alone writing songs

stomach, butterflies in my stomach
Make me sick to my stomach, baby stick to the head game
Get me high, get me high, like an airplane
I'm looking

of death and I ain't even thirty yet
I hope I don't attract that energy I'll soon regret
So much art I still have locked away
Be smart, Be careful, Be safe
I

is for real
I'ma take my sweet time and know, I'ma stumble for real

Growing up and being told we're all good people
No idea that in fact, we were

Fly by when I'm high, I don't need no landing
I'm done with all the petty shit these bitches demanding
I'm sick with this feeling like I shouldn't be

Trying to tell you how I feel Cause I'm so naked
All alone when I sleep I still see faces
Why you saying you held me down girl you was faking
And all

no balance
Still in 'tryna buss it like viral TikTok challenge
Grinding be the habit
Got bigger dreams I'm 'tryna move the whole family and the bae

waist
Spoke to fate told him another day I'll get him what I gotta pay
I know what I'm made for
As I blow the indo
I can feel the shadow
It's creeping up

A city torn by mischief
Your fantasies still buried
I am the god of sick dreams

Hideous shape 
In my image

No escape and no-one cares 
Purple

fucking annoyed 
Bitch you a pest try to get buck bitch be my guess 
Witch gang the set fuck all the rest hang all the opps by they necks 

I dont 
Even

you want,
Denouement
But no matter, as someday
You're gonna leave this world behind
Would anyone even mind?
Made it up in your mind
What do you hope

right hook like Kareem
And that's why I be workin music man this my dream
Still I gotta stay true
Move in silence how I do
Play the cards that I was dealt

through the plot
She left me mute, I'll speak when I rot
(Death ain't so lonely)
We had fun on Coney Island, was wildin'
Still wouldn't gamble on us, that

Defines no joke
And ain’t a thing passing me by
Just like a diamond ring, flamboyant catching the eye
They’re asking me why
I’m all up in this game and get

to sharp at my car You up cause harm As soon as I start the bus, get stuck in the room with the fuss up Be it face, hands on, no musk and close face Make

grind on my pause cuz I (2x)

I get it what I want cuz Imma go getta
Gotta get it how I live or be a broke nigga
Real since birth not a hoe nigga
Exactly

Blood On the Cobblestones

Ghostface Killah

Twelve Reasons to Die [The Brown Tape]

2013

casualties get decapitated
Starks rise above all to be emancipated
Black Godfather, families at war
Drive bys and Molotovs settle the score
Butcher shops

Exodus

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

rights for a lil' bit fame

Get in bullshit fights for a lil' name
To get noticed by some niggas that don't give two fucks about you
Till you make 'em