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see you with nobody else
Why the fuck would I wan see you wit somebody else
And you know I had to mash it on them RPMs
Know I pull up by 9 pm
Finna
abbreviated
M-C'ing
Like 360ʼin in the B.M
At 3 p.m
With M.D.M.A in me and
I ain't even stick the key in yet
You can't tell me nothing no not anything
You walk
I made sure to change from my pajamas to real clothing and report to my keyboard in my living room by 5:00 PM every day, I had to write at least one
the best are imploring
So let me introduce myself
Coming off 03 to profuse my step
It's so hot that you'll go lose yourself
In a stone cold belt
Feel so
personal
When the outcome of life is worse than you fear
Nothing can fix that
Still each year, we're comin' fresher than Tic-Tacs
Somehow it fits when
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
go by the name of Andre 3000, right 
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right 
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
Hello, well good evening ladies and gentlemen
What we like to do right here, well first let me let you know who I am
Well I go by the name
AM to PM, I had to hustle for a gig
Getting close to what I need, probably moving around the streets
White tee, khaki on, popping in blue bandana
Those people they are safe and sound there's nothing you can do
You might be surprised by the shifting tides of circumstance
Or sudden tumbling avalanche
I wish you would get up with me at 6am and watch The Simpsons
Nothing better than a nighttime show in a daytime world
I wish you would stay up with
Need to pop a clip for
Huh, I’m doing this for hip hop
Im coming after you, him and his spot
Still tied to the streets like a hitch knot
Ain't nothing
/ I ain’t that insecure, I put it down in the PM’s / So     4real I really don’t care when you see Em / Mess around wit me and I’m a make you my BM /
[Originally by Bob Dylan]

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? 
Peopled call, say, beware doll,
dreads
And love smoking pot
You can talk shit about me all day
But your bitch love my song anyway
You can do what ever you want
Am a fucking stoner
I don't
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Help Me

You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else

Put on your
And people that don't really know the culture running commentary
They didn't want me here
I had to bob and weave
You ain't self-made
What kinda odds you
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now.  They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan.  They don't know if they
Paranoia hitting all the presidents
Judging by the press nothing's in a mess
Ready for a war
Got the fuckin tanks
People dying but we sent the package in
20
It's PM
Fuck
I said it's PM
Heart, turned, cold
I want them bands or ion' want nothing
You ever see the L but know inside you gotta keep trucking
I
The world got lil niggas who were made to tear you down
Fucking clowns can't fathom what lil man man done
I feel like ima have enough to retire by 31
First I
and chill for nothing
I'm trying to get somewhere, I'm on the move when you see me coming
Trying to feed my stomach, I'll go dummy before I be out here bummy
And keep in silent.
Another black person has died, that is true
But are you surprised? I ain't, because I already knew
By promoting political deaths they

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