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by plenty like Cole and Kenny
But, my heart's been in this
Since I first heard  Benny Moré 
No sé decirte " Cómo Fue" pero me enamore 
Ahy castellano

outta this world
Got you looking at me through a telescope
If my name is on your lips I’m your last hope
If your Fazed by my Eclipse then you better know

beats, mix and master my own shit
Precise and divine with every flow spit
I'll steal your girl from you, leave her wet as an ocean
She know I spit better

and their sawdusts

For me, it's this uh, really special smell of sawdust
I'd be like, playing in the garage while my grandpa was building a birdhouse

Teet

Melvins

Houdini

1993

sound
she better hope, that you better mind
mix me over my, debt (left,let?) be wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide! (whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!) 

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It was difficult to navigate the world as a homeless teenager. My father was right. It was hard. And the world was tough. I think about this time in

before I'm in a hearse
Gotta milk the game, everything it's worth
Gotta know it could be better
And it could be worse what I do with all the
Pressure when

I met a couple people, got off garage band
And got confident with my lyrics
Dang, I was lost man, cause

This time last year
It was all an idea in my

and
To say you're right, you can
Hope for a better life
You can do it differently
Miss Shakur did not go on a rampage
About the people who shot her son

I

we eat
On the regular nigga, on the regular nigga
And that’s why all we do is talk cheese
J.U.S to the muthafuckin T
That’s how I say my ABC’s
Like

They like where ya niggas been
I s o give us the crown
Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
S*** is getting scary
Oh mary mary mary
Light that s***
Pass that

to do it I had cut some niggas
Get rid of the snakes and go build me a better team
Get me water mix it with the soda
Dont sale but I do know the recipe

its mold
(Said imagine Mary Jane)
Five years old, Behind a closet door
(Not living by his name)
Justice lost, innocence abused
(But I've denied for

him but he always was the cryptic one

And the world sings
When the Beatles Hit America
When the Beatles Hit America
It's going to be sponsored by

to the things you know now
Leave your crown here on earth

Hit em with the venom 
You think I'm pretending
I'm better than ever
Nobody better that's writing these

and dangerous)

Thought it was fun being young and reckless

(Verse 2)

I prefer that my parents provide the discipline

My mother taught me better it’s my fault I

'm sustained by my empathy
When i rap and i mix i am aligned in harmony
I been around a while, but i'm younger than anthropocene
Zeni Pincher reasons that this

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

with me right by my side
Baby girl I never wanna change you
I just want you to be the same you
Same girl same world same views
Be mine be your angel damn

need
Stop thinking about what car got the most speed
It’s going to sit in yo garage mad forgotten by the end of the week
Then you buy another one should

I felt
Like hell
By myself
In my lonely world
Ice cold
Might need help
I'm falling
In my lonely world
While you switched up
I fixed up
No mix ups
In

Old man smoking a cigarette on a park bench
Yells out "Hey!" as I'm walking by
He seemed pretty harmless, so I said okay
I'll give him five minutes,

end today
If a killing spree is what I have to pave
By all means nigga I'm on the case
Living a better life is what I wanna chase
Life outside the hood

digital
Everything we show
Everything digital

Well people are on and people are off 
And some days are better, and some weeks are rough
And just a garage