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Hollow living, withered soul
What could be more cruel?
Try to save you from your hole
You dragged me in with you

Now you're gone and I'm still here

confuse 
What I came to do ain't come to shoot
Aint come to duke it out 
UNC 
So pardon me if a nigga rude 
Merci bo coup 
But I ain't 
Got mercy for you

traffic with the grip on the manual shift
With the top back savage this feeling is fantastic yeah
You might walk a mile in my shoes
Bet you won't last

Moe with the six pack

Now I
Shit

Drink a lil cognac roll up some glue number 4 in a zig zag
I can really show you that a nigga really bout that

or shape, the outlines we Make.
Natural or geometric shapes things Take.
Two-dimension square, three-Dimension cube.
The shape of me and the shape of You.

We

Trilogy of Terror

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

banks
Sharp as shanks and poetry is like a cleat hanks
Give me a pen, a typa-writer then
I'll cut your whole posse into gingerbread men
With diction

nothing
all that you dreamed about 
when you fed by doubt

i sew my shroud
soft like a cloud
to witness something:
im growing tall
six foot tall
all you see

the track 

Facing the demons 
Running by our side 
Like rebels on the run 
Loading up the six gun 

Think you know what's crazy?
You ain't seen nothing yet

fault line
Parang boom na boom galing ‘90s dala kong ride

By the way aking girl alam mong fine
Kaya kapag sinasama lalo silang all eyes
Daming tawag

could be all wrong
Who knew 6 months could last three years
And you'd still be in my songs
It feels like I'm in a race where I routinely come in last
But

wooden cross
Will you just help me up?

Luther
I'm by myself on my block just troopin'
So much, I say fuck it, my nigga
I'm goonster ayy, bustdown on my necklace
You don't know my name
Then you

I'm getting undressed
I tried to dismiss his arrogance but now he's overstepped
Bigot Boy must be confused cause who the fuck you talking to
Six figures

I've spent a lot of time
Pretending to be someone I'm not
It took me six months
Before I was finally able to show
A glimpse of who I really am

Took me just about a block away
From exactly where I’s tryin’ to get
I said “thanks,” he said “see ya later”
And I still remember it yet

(Chorus)

or shape, the outlines we make.
Natural or geometric shapes things take.
Two-dimension square, three-dimension cube.
The shape of me and the shape of you.

We

It's good enough to kill
Cheers to your innerspace


Said one day you'd have our eyes
I could bury it 6 feet
Or I could dig up the times
I just hear

you can tell by the jeans
Know I'm different dungarees
She go eddy she want double D's
I want bestie I run through her team
I don't six man I play like

Nigga you know what Paris ass told me the other day

What she said

She was tryna put one of my songs behind one of her little
Pics on Instagram

I'm shielded from it all
I don't check my six 'fore I walk
Manoeuvres brisk, you had like this, insist , would you wage war? Of course
It's not that I

B to the L to the A to the C to the K I-N-G
O-U-T off this codiene
Im a fiend for that purple
liver is hurtful
My life is interpelled by all of these

were made for me and you

We danced and laughed at that ribbon of lights
Then you danced and twirled in my arms all night
I couldn't see, that you would

not dating or looking
But that I deep-dive in friendship
I'm a proud orchid father of six;
I listen when others speak
& if you were here yours should

getting baptized wont come outside ain't safe
Its me an P6 wont come outside on skates
Love was lost
Love was lost
Love was lost
Love was lost
Never found