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I hate Donald Trump
He's a lying cheating con-man
No one should have listened to him
Cuz' he's a power hungry racist villain

And I wish that this

The Bloody Meadow

Seven Kingdoms

Brothers of the Night

banners bright,
And red the glow of setting sun
That bathed him in its light.
"Come on, come on" the great lord called,
"my sword is hungry still

I've seen more niggas hatin' on
Me than niggas gettin' money
If you wanna get the bread
Then you gotta be hungry
I remember bros wrappin' white

(Two week notice)

Folarin, I still demolished a starvin' artist (woo)
Go to the jeweler in June leave in December prolly
I chase profit you say

make a wish
Life is water, I'm a fish
And I'm gonna eat every single great white shark in this motherfucking ocean
Cuz I'm like a lighthouse powered by

still picture you in my mind (It's lit)

They're two lovers in a strange land
In the strange land I am the daughter
Of a great hermit who built a way

the street
It's only been 52 years since that
Now White Lives Matter to kids that think that
General Lee is great history
Along with the great Confederate Flag

And Nancy stole the show 
With a white-hot spot on a white guitar

It was a great day at the Texxas Jam 
Fifteen bucks for, like, eight different bands
One

must've lost the beat
Started going in for my feast like I forgot my teeth
Jim Thorpe isn't in the public conscious P
All I'd ever see was black and white

you" to the people in the building
For helping me build the empire that I'm still building
Diddy said a rapper only gets five years, we doubled that

a good day, hope I have me a great night
I don't know what you fishin for but catch you a great white
Me, I see great white, heavy as killer whales
I

My President

Flo Rida

Platinum Beats 2009

2009

a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for hope you catch you a great white
Me I see great white heavy as killer whales
I cannot believe this who knew it

at my feet
As they try and chop down this land again

Said the fires are burning
And the earth is rumbling
By those who search for gold
Who are hungry for

of my skin
Yet you still fix yo damn mouth to say great again white America
We was asking with the panthers we was asking with them
You know the civil

one can stop the juggernaut
Let's go

Inner white girl, let's have fun
In this game called fuck and run
Headless horsemen clop and fart
Be still

bitches/right back for the summer
I Told y'all bitches/I'd be straight by the summer

Cargo shorts white V-Neck
Big feet on the car like a T-Rex
I got my

a runner
Went behind her back gave all
Her friends my number
She roll another blunt up
Blowin' till I pass out
Made it rain twenty racks
Still pullin' cash

and a Beadle dispatched
To satisfy the hungry god
Of Sweeney Todd
The demon barber of Fleet
Sweeney!
Street
Sweeney!
Sweeney! Sweeney! Sweeney!
Sweeney!

Pillow Talking

Brain

Professional Rapper

2015

the subject
Ok
(This bitch don't know about Pangaea, uhm)
Brain leave it alone
I'm starving, are you hungry by chance?
Oh my god I'm so hungry
Yes, do you

you're great (great) (great) (great)
'Cuz I can teach you a lesson
I'm still the student but I bet I'm gonna be the new legend
So Ima keep you in check

is pounds, its still gaining weight 
I try to stay down, but you up in space.

How does that sound, don’t it sound great, 
No girl around, could ever

brown eyes
A tempest inside each pupil swallowed by a hungry night sky
A solar eclipse that only hints of amber light on the outside
Strangely solemn

I don’t got ice on my neck, I don’t got ice on my wrist
But I’m still rollin 22s in a Chevy Impala Ss
Still dress to impress beats made by the best

See me in despair, will you spare anything?

Behold my eyes are opened
I see the great divide 
It's hungry as the abyss
Their fortress scrapes the sky