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Young n**** but I got an old soul, I'm just living life on a tightrope
Last name king so I'm coming for the throne, I'm just living life

My Ireland, you are the river rush
Always fluid in flux in need of a little hush
My Ireland is talking to itself
But so busy listening to Joe
It's

real lit
'Cuz every time my pen moves I'm exposing all the real shit
Like every time I drop a song I get a text like real quick
Like Pablo what the fuck

by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me out

Single Life

Rugburns

Morning Wood

1994

jackson
Song about a boy with a really nice bike
This single life, it sure is fun

We'll snort some cocaine in the bathroom by the condom dispenser

War

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

song
Cause it may not be long (we ain't promised tomorrow)

I try to help out my fellow man sometimes get yellow-hands
Scared by darkness, searching for

Coconut Sam, the Music Man
The leader of the Choir and the Band
Singing his song all day long
Brightening up the world around him
Sitting in the sand by

Coconut Sam, the Music Man
The leader of the Choir and the Band
Singing his song all day long
Brightening up the world around him

Sitting in the sand by

before I wake and bake, I hope Danae is straight
My parents safe, my bro's awake and I can travel along
Jotting the illest lines to a classic rap song
Hit

Black Americans voted Joe Biden in
They wanted to relax our kinks
They'll just use some lie again
I get it they pacify us
While they passing by us

My Kind of Music

Ray Scott

My Kind of Music

2005

that bad

Then I asked her if she'd heard of Alan Jackson
And she said, "Didn't he sing that song
Called 'Where Were You'?"
I said, "Yeah, but girl, that

cold to get your flow extinguished 
Gonna need a linguist twisted off the old English

You said I wasn’t gonna be shit
She said I’m gonna be nothin'
They

I park my Chevy, board a westbound plane
Knock on a few doors back where I came
And spin an old record out track by track
It's been a while since

and new
12 years old on Eminem beats
From that moment I never pursued
Came home quick with song ideas
I brought home lines and homework too
Verses grew into

and selling stocks

Makes him feel he's growing old and tired

There's no joy or strife just by passing time

In this boring life

He wants the lights, the Jaz,

the Congo
When we see a Cherokee
He says: "I forgot the key"
Pick it open with his teeth
And we ride to KFC when we rolled by the po
He say: "Fuck that

Blessings
We done came a long way (whoo hoo)

My uncle d had me rapping at the age of three
B-bopping off rhythm tryna make a beat
By the age of 16

I'm my own genre you're all about that old drama
I don't spit fire I throw lava I'm gonna smoke this fucken marijuana
Getting my dick sucked by your

way we all ain't got to make them (do it)
Take them words I put off in this song (do it)
Live your life by it, nigga take your chance,
you on your own

Folks, Id like to sing a song about the American Dream
About me, about you
About the way our American hearts beat way down in the bottom of our

Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream.
About me. About you. The way our American h

Feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts,

an instance you’ll be lost by tomorrow 

Seem the only time we talk is when i talk on song 
See we used to have a spark, my only spark is my blunt 
Yeah i need

Is you kidding, man I am not Nicole
Need to give it up, you niggas too old
Saw so many statements, man, you niggas bold
Big as the what
How dare this

Daddy Rae
Represent (represent)
Magic Mike
Yo, I represent, I represent

I represent 10 albums at twenty seven years old
Millions of copies sold